Reasons I am queasy with excitement: the short version.
1. I am going to Amsterdam.
1a. With Melissa!
1b. And my dad! (Who is not going for free, so no angry letters about WHY ARE OLD MEN WITHOUT BLOGS BEING PAID TO TRAVEL)
2. We are selling our place.
3. We are moving to New Jersey.
4. We will no longer live in Brooklyn. We are doing what we said we wouldn't do.
5. We will live in a house. A nice house. We will live near our friends. We will have a yard and a good school for Henry.
6. But still! We will not live near our other friends! Why do we have to have friends! And also we won't be in Brooklyn!
7. I'm okay. I'm okay. I WILL BE OKAY.
So as you can see: I am not pregnant, nor am I rolling in money from any book deal. Yet.










January 30, 2006
Reader Comments (87)
And a house, too!
You get to have all the fun.
so happy about the house. yea houseyness!
i love me some houseyness.
And I'm jealous about the Amsterdam thing. I want to go!
And trips to Amsterdam? Icing on the cake!
and also, the moving thing ALWAYS adds an exciting kind of stress, but i'm sure you will handle it well and love it. i think. i don't know. nevermind.
yay alice!
Congratulations on the move and Amsterdam!
Truth to tell, I know New Jersey must RAWK because now that I'm looking for houses again, my Mom's all, "This one reminds me of Maplewood" and "That one's got the floor plan of Teaneck" and "Remember West Orange?" and I'm all, "No, Mom, because that was 30 years ago, and toddlers aren't into real estate." Apparently all the GOOD houses are in New Jersey. I'll bet youse gots one. Congratulations!
I suggest getting, um, some mushrooms on your salad in Amsterdam. I think it might help you to 'absorb' the other changes coming your way.
And if you could bring me back a salad with some, um, mushrooms too, that'd be great. I really like mushrooms on my salad. I haven't had a salad with mushrooms for soooo long. I used to know the farmer's market backwards and forwards, but I don't even think they LET 41 year old mothers of five into the, um, farmer's market anymore. Where the hell can I buy my mushrooms?
Oh, christ on a bike... I just really went off the deep end, huh?
congrats on amsterdam and your big moving news too.