3 years ago, we bought a home.
2 years ago, I started freelancing, and my dose of daily work became such, that whenever I have free time felt like a celebration.
Last year, I was only a few days away from meeting the kid that would ruin my sleep yet make me damn proud and happy.
So yeah. Beat that life. This year, we decided to get a bit wilder. We’re going to go and live in London. In like, seven days. With a 1 year old.
As my partner in crime has found a great opportunity, I will finally get to work full-time contract based. The madness has just begun.