#workingmom
Two more weeks and I’ll be
making my way
to that place
where I will sit;
eyes on a screen
artificial lighting and sometimes even
fake plants,
too much coffee
and how was your weekend.
Just go fuck yourselves.
I don’t belong here.
You’re all motherfuckers
and I’d rather be home
with my son.
(BABY MJ ON MOVE IN DAY)
Making moves! That’s pretty much the only way I can explain it. Since the moment I found out that I got the job as Co-host of The Kane Show in DC, my little family has been doing nothing but making moves constantly!
We packed up our whole house in less than ten days. Surprisingly I wasn’t as emotional as I thought I would be. We jetted off to Saint Lucia and spent ten days with Slimmy’s family! It was so beautiful and I got a chance to relax before we moved across the country. We jetted back home to Minnesota, just to say goodbye and then we Jetted off to DC.
You could not BELIEVE the amount of plane rides we have been on over the last month! Today we moved into our new place…well kinda. We moved all our stuff in, but were still living in a hotel because we don’t have our bed here yet.
I should be stressed! I haven’t slept much in the last two weeks getting reacquainted with the wee hours of the morning (and by wee I mean 3:40 am.) BUT I’M NOT!
I literally have never felt more stress free. I am sure there is a word for this, but I’m drawing a blank. All I know is that at this moment, this is exactly where I am supposed to be.
Nothing is unpacked. Baby girl is back in bed with us because she hasn’t had her crib to sleep in and I am sure this is going to be extremely hard to fix. Callie cat is still back at home and I miss her like crazy (she’s coming this week!) and we have to use GPS to get to even the closest places. All day, all night, I’m lost in this big ass city and you know what?! It feels right! 100 percent right, in fact it feels more right than anything else ever has.
Amazeballs!