Hiatus

Hey everyone,

Taking a break from blogging for a little bit. Not sure how long, but there's a lot I need to think on and figure out.

In other news, Rent in person with the original male leads is amazing.

Also, our two kittens got out the window because people either didn't shut the window or put the screen in place correctly. Please pray they come home. This is just another thing we didn't need to happen right now.

See you when I see you.

EDIT: Alice (the one who escaped yesterday) we found bedraggled, cold, and wet in the rain gutter off of our building. Looks like she jumped out the window, onto the carport roof and wandered to the edge where she knew our windows were, and sat in the corner of the rain gutter, trying to get in. She must have been there the entire day, cause Hubby and I got home from work, were in the bedroom talking when we heard htis little "meow". I ran outside calling her. Hubby yelled for me that he'd found her, and our next door neighbor bravely walked onto the roof and pulled her. One flea bath, flea spray, dry later, and she's as good as new and more cuddly than ever. Though probably never running away again. Thank goodness.

It's no longer summer!

I'm sure most of you are going, Well, duh! It's October. And maybe where you're at, it's been nice and chilly since September, but let me tell you, it just started getting chilly here. Last week was 95 with humidity! This week it's down to the low 70s, and hopefully will be staying that way! No more heat, please. I love summer. And here in SoCal it's a gorgeous time of the year with the heat, running around in skirts and dresses and all that, but it's nice to have the heatwave break, and for fall to show up.

I love fall because of things like hot coffee, sweaters, curling up under covers, being cold in the morning, wearing sweats, boots, jackets. Being able to leave my hair down without dying of heat stroke. (My hair is thick.) The feeling of briskness in the air as you walk around, the way the cold air snaps in your face. Wanting to eat soup and bread, chili and cornbread. Hardier meals. ...I don't think I'd mind living in a colder place eventually. I like seasons a lot. The heat of summer, swimming, going to the beach. The snappiness of fall when it starts getting chilly. The winter--which, honestly, I've never really experienced, having never been where it snowed, but I have experienced decently cold winters--for Christmas, the jolliness of the seasons, all of the yummy things to eat and drink. Spring because it's a gorgeous time when things start blooming and popping out everywhere. Just warm enough to wear skirts and dresses but chilly enough to wear cardigans. It's fun, and I enjoy all the different outfits you can wear for all of them.

All that to say, I could live where the seasons are much more pronounced. I think I would enjoy it. I've always thought about living somewhere like NYC or DC or around there...though I would be sad to leave the West Coast. Of course, I also wouldn't mind living up in Berkeley area or San Diego. Or a small countryside town in Ireland or France or England. So I guess I ought to be a gypsy and wander around the world. I suppose there are two "problems" with that: Money. And Hubby. I can't just go off and leave him to travel the world. Hehe. Though maybe we can go together...hmm....

I have two big projects due next week. That's exciting. One I'm looking forward to doing, if a bit hard to do, and the other one I'm not so much, mainly because our group has to present on it for a good hour and a half. I hate talking in front of people. But hopefully being up there with the rest of my group and also knowing my subject will allow that to go well. Here's hoping, at least.

I've been doing some good self-evaluating. Processing how I got to where I am, who I am, why I am the way that I am, and what might have happened if I had changed one choice or decision. Intriguing.

I've come to decide I am more myself now than I have ever been in my life. Because I've finally embraced myself and "the shoes I wear" and I am happy with who I am and how I am. And that is a very good thing.

Hubby and I are growing together as we both realize who we are and how we are supposed to interact with each and go through life together as a married couple, and planning figuring out what to do in the years to come. I am really excited to see what happens!

Alrighty, almost done with work. I should get back.

Until next time!

P.s. See? I told you it wouldn't be as long as before.

P.p.s. I'm working out now, and have already lost 5-6 pounds. Huzzah!