It had to all be able to fit in the car. That was the only requirement.
Four years ago, I had come halfway across the country to take a job for a year. I really hoped it would be longer.
I loved the work and it changed my life. Each night, I came back to my room to crash and sort it all out.
A couple lifelong dreams realized. Many more left on the table. Soon, the year passed and there was no more work.
I found a few new dreams along the way, and now it was time to chase those out west.
At least it all fit in the car.