Maybe it was the Cava flowing last night (and all week, really.) Maybe it’s the excitement of a new year and budding romance. Maybe it’s the fact that half my heart is loving this Mediterranean life and the other is longing for Toronto. Whatever it is, change is afoot. And I have made a BIG decision!! (One that excites me as much as it terrifies me to near paralysis. But grandma always said, “If it scares you, it’s probably a great decision.”) And I’ve never known Gram – or my gut – to lead me astray.
A hint: There’s lots of planning to do, long lists to take action on, dust to fly, and hair to pull out (hopefully only figuratively on the latter).
In the meantime, I’m off to find focus and clarity in a plate of croquetas. Or two.