three more weeks

...until i can see my husand every day again.
...until i will be living in a tiny town with no stop lights (except on the highway).
...until i will likely need something from that 3rd box from the left in the back of our mini-storage locker.
...until i leave my family and dearest friends behind.
...until i start going through withdrawl from city-life.
...until i embrace my future.
...until i continue to take it one day at a time.