I'm at the Kansas City Airport and have an hour before my plane heads to Belize with a connecting flight in Houston. The plan was to meet Sharon and Jon for their connecting flight in Houston en route to South America, but I just found out that our flight time has been bumped to an hour earlier. We were really hoping to see each other since I missed her wedding in London two days earlier. I was 100 per cent committed to going, especially since I'd never been to London. However, nine months ago, one of my best friend's from Lufkin, Emily, asked me to be one of her bridesmaids. Of course I had to say yes. But her wedding was in Missouri on the 1st September, whereas Sharon's was in London on the 31st of August. One of my best friend's from college, Marco, was also getting married two weeks later in September in LA. The timing couldn't be better for a trip back to the States.
To make things even more interesting, Dave and I moved from Elizabeth Bay to the beach at Coogee (15 minute drive SE from Elizabeth Bay) two weeks prior to our trip. It was an easy decision to make since we had lived in the Elizabeth Bay/Potts Point/Darlinghurst area for the last three years. Dave had also taken up beach volleyball and the prospect of moving to the beach was irresistible for us both. Since the end of July, Dave and I spent 3 weeks going to unit inspections, submitting 30 page applications, getting turned down and finally finding the perfect place on 4/11 Hill Street on the north side of Coogee, overlooking the town and the ocean. There were bleak moments when we would have to compete with other applicants by outbidding their weekly offer, but it was worth the wait. The only issue we had was filling the larger unit with furniture. So two weeks before we took off on our trip, we dropped two grand on furniture at IKEA. Sounds like a lot, but we haven't bought furniture since we moved to Australia, so it all evens out in the end.
To top it all off, I resigned from my job three weeks prior to the trip. I had already taken annual leave for the trip, but after much self-reflection, I knew this would be the best time to cut ties and move on. So on top of trip planning and the big apartment move, I was closing up shop with my company whilst looking for new jobs. I didn't end up securing a job. A lot of people advised me to not quit until I found something else, but in my heart and in my gut, I knew this was a good decision for me.
This adventure is exactly what I need to start the next chapter in my life. I'm excited to see how it all unfolds!