Are we moving or not?
We have finally decided we will do this next spring.
I am trying to wangle a way to teach overseas next summer. Addy will then be over 2 so mommy can leave her with grammy's and daddy. I think I may be being SLIGHTLY unrealistic about how much i will miss her. Crud, i visit her room at night when she sleeps every night just to look at her.
I am looking into Fulbrights, wondering if that will at all work for me.
Memorial day makes me wish I had some person in my family I could visit that lives nearby me (their grave, that is).
In Russia, the woman I clinged to in my first 6 months because she was the only woman I trusted and seemed halfway normal, took me out to picnic and see her dead relatives. She would talk to me a lot in Russian telling me how important it is to visit these people. That is what I gathered from what I understood.
I would like so badly to tell this woman what an impact she made on my life, but I think she still doesn't like me because I didn't marry her son.
Oh and I made banana bread from those black bananas that needed to go. "It's dericious" as my sweet Japanese exchange students would say.
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