City Girl in a Small Town

Today is day 11 since the move from Los Angeles, technically it's 6 since I was gone for 4 of the days working in Vegas. The mornings are beautiful seeing the sun rise and the evening are beautiful seeing the sun set. It's more freezing than I'm used to here in Tucson Arizona but it's a whole lot warmer than the East coast where me and Chris plan on moving by Spring. Yesterday as I was in Target thinking I will be able to say I have lived in a small town once in my life in Tucson AZ. I only plan on being here for another two more months, I couldn't imagine being here for too long. I appreciate the easy going of this place but right now not sure if I could be here forever. I feel like my mother in this extremely white town, even though I can pass for a hispanic and my mother is much darker black woman and at the time in the 1980's in Walnut Creek, Ca wore her hair in braids with beads on them, looking like an African Princess to the white people in Walnut Creek. Just the thought of being the chic artsy wife in a small town makes me cringe. I don't want to be that, I still want to act and I still want to write. I never want to work for someone else for very long and I want to be creative all the time. I like having free time and I like come and go.
How interesting would it be to see a story about a girl from a big city and decides to move to a small town for love? I think it's time for a new romantic novel or movie with a black leading lady that isn't in the typical settings. Why not me and why not my story. It's about time I get to work and write it out. On that note it's time for some character developement. Ta Ta!