Where are we going to live?
What are we going to do?
When are we going to have babies?
Are we going to buy a house? Rent an apartment?
What language will we speak?
It's like a looming cloud full of question marks and no answers....
We are at that age where people do these types of things and whether it's the weather or some ticking genetic/reproductive/cranial time bomb, the cloud is getting closer and the question marks are getting bigger!
The funny thing is that when I was working a steady job and living in a steady apartment, I also had the same questions....what is the right thing to do?
We don't know. *Cue scary horror movie music and women running thru the streets! AHHHH!!!!!!!
Oops. time to go walk thru a small quaint French town for a morning stroll and eat some baguette...oh, the stress! What am I complaining about anyways?
1 comment:
The future will come enough, and everything will work out. Enjoy the rest of your vacation.
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