New days coming

We're down to four weeks left in this special and trying year abroad... just 28 sleeps between me and the airplane that will carry me back to my homeland. I've been tossing and turning most nights, distracted by the excitement of all the new days coming. Mentally arranging furniture in our new house and dreaming … Continue reading New days coming


In all this waiting

There's something like 48 days until we go home. Okay, okay. There are exactly 48. Yes, I counted. Am counting. Am recounting every morning and checking my calendar to be sure I have the number correct. I don't know how to really describe the super weird dichotomy of the passing days here. It would be … Continue reading In all this waiting