Last night I took the dogs out for their last "outside" and stood for a few minutes, looking at the stars, listening to the quiet, and feeling a lovely 11:30pm breeze and the cool grass on my flip-flopped feet. It was very close to perfect... except for the little bit of creeped-out I get when I go out that late by myself. But that aside, I had the thought I always do when it gets to be this point of the summer- I don't want to leave. And such is the peril of this lifestyle- I feel like I just got here and it's time go already. DO NOT get me wrong- I am so excited about Guatemala that I could... I could... eh, I was gonna go for a doggie-weeing analogy but that's not nice. But I am RIDICULOUSLY excited about this next adventure. It feels like it is going to be such a positive place for us! I can't wait to teach drama- I have a feeling I might be good at it :) But... this is always the but- I hate leaving home. And yes, this is my home. I love being in our house. I love calling Jen, Marissa, Andrea, Rachel, Shannon whenever I want to. I love the Dollar Store that I can walk to and our neighborhood and hanging out with dad and all the things that come with being home. I never feel ready to leave when it's time.
Today is Andrea's "reception" (for lack of a better word). It's a day at the lake with her friends and a few of mine. Well, Jen. And Reid. It's going to be so fun! I'm debating on taking the dogs. Mmmmaybe.
Dave's in Philly right now for a wedding. I miss him but I'm enjoying the peace and quiet. I intend to finish two papers before he gets back :) We had to go get physicals the other day for our new insurance in Guatemala. I have high blood pressure. Hardy-har-har. "I guess being a vegetarian is working out great, huh?" I've heard that a few times now. It runs in the family and I have not been taking care of myself the past year (or more). So I started exercising and am going to be a bit more vigilant about what I'm eating. Maybe cut the dairy back out... a little. I just don't want to end up on medication for my whole life. That's me... I'm old now.
You just made me spit coffee all over my computer! Literally! Uh, nice picture...you didn't tell me you know how to knit jackets already! I wish I could feel sorry for you about getting old but you know I can "one up" you! ;) heehee!!
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