According to my dear friend, two of the biggest stressors of any couple are moving and a new job. Well, here I am. Of course, this same friend had those plus marriage, a wild ride my tooncy and I are also about to embark on.

So many highs and lows I'm feeling right now. On the one hand, Denver is wonderful - from restaurants to tiny shops to music festivals - and the weather is just perfect. But on the other hand, I miss my friends and fam. On the one hand, my apartment is beautiful, on the other I don't have any of my stuff yet due to the late movers. There is SO much to do here, but I'll not get to do much of it since I start work on Tuesday.

This next year promises to be the most trying yet - no support group in close proximity means Jonny and I will both rely on and take cracks at each other. Being an intern means I might actually kill people. I might save them too. I'll be exhausted and exhilarated. I'll learn so much and really push the limits of my capacity and character. I'll be a doctor and a new wife and a grown-up and a diabetic.

Am I ready for this challenge? I don't know, but if not, there's always increasing my Lexapro! :)