Sunday, May 13, 2018

05/13/18

In her words
One year ago

05/08/17 #CubeThoughts
05/09/17 My Husband's Mother's Ex-Husband's New Wife
               Actions are louder than words
05/10/17 How are you?
05/11/17 California Love
               1 yoga class later...
               When you have the middle seat and can't get comfortable enough to sleep
05/13/17 Solo Dolo

Three more weeks of school and my first year of teaching comes to a close.
Three more weeks until my first summer break.
I haven't had a summer where I didn't work since maybe 2002.
I'm very excited about this time off. I'm excited to see parts of this country I've never seen. I'm excited for the long days and the nice weather. I'm excited to spend time with Tem and my friends.

My road trip for the month of June, I have been wanting to do a trip like this since 2013. It's funny how fast these years have flown by they feel like weeks sometimes. I've wanted to take this trip since I was 25 and now here I am at 30 finally able to do it. Life is flying by so fast. I have so many things I've been wanting to do in my 20's and here I am already in my 30's. But I had plans for my 30's such as fatherhood but I'm not done with my 20's. I'm not done traveling, exploring, learning, growing, and preparing to be a parent.

Yesterday's weather was so nice I was able to sit by a pool. April was winter and May turned to summer. Summer is basically here and I'm ready for my time off, but Tem landed in Barcelona this morning and she won't be back for two weeks. I miss her and I want to spend the weather with her, the happy hours with her, the windows open in bed at night with her, the coffee walks in the morning. I want to drive out to the woods and hike with her, today would be perfect for it. But we will have many many more chances this summer.

Anyway, I don't have much to say right now. 2018 has been a very good year so far and I'm excited to see how the other half of it goes. Tem did inform me Kelly got married earlier this month, so that happened, I guess.

Enneagram Type Four The Individualist
Bodies fashioned out of dirt and dust
For a moment we get to be glorious
Ice sculptures adorned in light
Sand castles built tall in between the tides

Sleeping At Last - Four