So, I was just offered a dream job in my dream city, one day after Rachel and I closed on our dream house here in our not dream city of Atlanta. Isn’t life just funny.
Although I feel a pang, a small, tiniest of tiny pang of regret that I cannot accept said job, it’s a testament to how much I love rach that in the end, I just don’t care. I’d rather be with her, here.
Oh, seattle. One day.
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