We’re moving…

It’s a case of be careful what you wish for. Bryan and I visited Scotland, twice. We fell in love with Scotland. I fell in love with various tumble down houses or tumble down buildings wanting to be houses. Now we have the opportunity to move to the United Kingdom (read: Scotland) and I can’t sleep at night. There are endless questions demanding research. Pet passports? What to do with our current house? Visa for Bryan? Can we take our movies? What furniture is worth shipping? Will my salary be in GBP or USD? Will Bryan go nuts after 6 straight days of rain? Can I rewire the living room lights that I love so much? My head is filled with worries from the trivial to the deal breaking.

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