Despite its title, this post is not aimed at congratulating my sister and brother-in-law on seven years of marriage (though I will quickly say, Happy Anniversary Jess!). Instead, I'm taking this time to reflect on another important anniversary: the day I moved to Omaha. This morning I launched Timehop and read with fondness the tweets chronicling my arrival in the city.
I've enjoyed my independence here. I like having a place that's all mine (which I think stems from being one of six children). I brag about this as if it's a personal victory. I'm excited to spend these next three school-and-bar-free months enjoying parts of Omaha I didn't have time to see before.
I'll miss Beauty Brands and Wheatfields. I'll miss the rain and the trees. I'll miss Gigi's Cupcakes and my job. This has been an incredible time in my life. And while I'm anxious to read the rest of my book, I'll be sad to finish this chapter.