I'm counting the days....
And counting, and counting, and counting... until June 30. Ah, my last day!
Everyday until then, I contemplate why I just didn't give two weeks notice. It's like dragging my feet without a care in the world. I kinda like it.
Anyway, enough of that. My summer otherwise has been goin' well. I went to Pensacola a few weeks ago for a friend's ordination that was so awesome... never seen anything like it. Made me contemplate a few things about my life (and still contemplating!) Had the opportunity to hang out with the now-graduated seniors from the youth group... they never cease to amaze me, and this is the first group of youth I'd ever worked with to see them through from their years as freshman to graduation.
After that, it seems one party after the other. Company picnic, a friend's b'day pool party, hanging out and catching up with friends... it's actually been relaxing during the turmoil of job hunting and moving.
Moving is the most difficult thing going on for me now. I've slowly put things away in storage here in Tally, clinging to a hope that I might come back here. If I don't, I'll move it all to someplace new by then end of summer. Who knows what God has in store for me?
So, I resolved that I'll take a month off post-Covenant as a "vacation." I haven't decided where, though. To New Mexico to visit my aunts and uncles? To Canada with more relatives (I have family EVERYWHERE)? New York to visit my godparents? To Fort Payne to see more family? How about Europe? Oh, the places I can go! (I can dream... the likelihood of going anywhere beyond the USA will probably be slim.)
Okay, I've rambled enough. It's off to bed for me!
