someday. . .
at least I hope I am!
So, I've had this thing for Texas for who knows how long. I remember being severely disappointed when I found out I hadn't actually been to Texas. Just because we picked up my aunt when she left school in Texas, that doesn't mean we went all the way there! But to a 5 year old, it did mean going to Texas. So, in reality my first time there was when I was 18 and the only area I've visited is the tip of the thumb (aka El Paso)
I originally wanted to move to Paris (between the ring and pinky finger, where they're bent) but now, and I'm not quite sure why, I want to move to Lubbock (between the index and middle fingers where they hit the palm). I can say I won't be moving very soon. There's also a consideration of moving back to CA for a short time. I still have a month left of commitment at work, but I'm not planning on leaving immediately. I still don't know if I even will within the next couple of years. I love my job, and I'd stay here until Edi starts school if it works out. I'm really just going to continue living my life as I am now and wait and see if God leads me to do otherwise. I'm ready to say yes. I know I'll hate the weather if I move (please God, nowhere ridiculously hot and/or humid). I can't stand San Diego which supposedly has the best weather (my foot!). Irvine gets too hot, and so does Murrieta. even Colorado Springs does at times, but not like those other places, plus in the winter we usually get snow every two weeks. I feel like I'm rambling, but hey this is the warning--don't expect me to stay anywhere too long. I like moving to new places, just like everyone else who went to Bible College.
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