I just had the greatest weekend even though I had two classes to take on Friday and Saturday. Had a great time at the fair on Saturday and went to the House of Blues for their gospel brunch on Sunday. And I did lots of laughing. Even today I was laughing so hard I was snorting! Then I came home and cried. Whatever. Talked to my mom and started missing my grandmother a bit. I’ve got to go see my mom this weekend for her birthday surprise. I’m trying to go out on Saturday and come back on Sunday. It’s too hot in the desert to stay until Monday and I want to do some stuff around the house this weekend.
Made a decision not to look for a new place just yet. I’ve decided to wait until next spring and start looking for a place to buy. I feel like this would be my time. I finally feel like I’m in the place I am supposed to be in. I’m also writing again.
The last 6 months have gone by in a bit of a haze. My friends and I have deemed this the Summer of Fun and I’m totally looking forward to getting out there and doing a little living.
But I’ve got to get some sleep - 6am is just 7 hours away!
PS - Meadow! Shirley Valentine is one of my favorite movies! My friend and I argue over the ending all the time. She thinks she went back to her husband and UK I say her husband moves to Greece. What think you?