|my very big house in a very small town|
I am thinking about planning out the rest of my afternoon and evening. I've got to finish learning geology...official countdown for this test is sixteen hours remaining. I have a meeting at 6:30pm. I have to eat dinner sometime before that. I am going to visit some people from my high school who are on a tour of campus (the teachers are the ones I am visiting, not the students...and I am closer to the teachers' ages. There's a potential meltdown somewhere in there I know it.) I am excited!
I am remembering what it feels like to watch a TV show (a drama, not some silly comedy) where the character is going through something that you are also experiencing. This happened last night. Not fun. It just scared me more than anything.
I am hoping that these next few days will simply FLY by, and I will be en route to Houston quickly. Oh, I cannot simply wait.
I am jumping for joy over a very encouraging response to an email I sent out with expectations of none.
I am missing many today.
I am smiling though. Today is a good day!
all my love,