you all know i'm moving to melbourne next year, right?
(heh, i say "you all" like people actually read this thing anymore!)
it's an exciting prospect for surely, and along with that comes a lot of doubts and worries. hmm. i know i am completely capable of making this move work for me. finding work will be fine. we'll find a nice place to live. i'll make friends. but it's still SCARY! i'll be leaving so much stuff that i'm really into at the moment. pottery and bookbinding and piko and gazillions of good peeps.