Could be a song or a ribbon of scat...but it's not. I'm off to LA tomorrow after work and then to Toronto to see my family. In between there will be a race, supposedly the hardest course in the U.S. ( to be confirmed--albeit I'm in awful shape this year. a tri a try may feel like the hardest course in the U.S.), a bunch of meetings, an exam, and then family time.
I'm excited and scared. I don't mind the travel time, as I'll get a lot of work done in the air, but I have all the usual hesitations about whether I'll meet up to expectations. I'm worried about seeing how time has affected my parents and grandfather. I'm worried about how my mother will view the way time has affected me.
It's midnight, i've just finished work and am in need of some blissful shut eye. Worrying is henceforth postponed until tomorrow.
About Me
- Shawna
- No longer late twenties (dirty thirties have arrived)Canadian in Israel loving the diversity of the middle east and determined to spite it all and make that small differance while hoping and working feverishly for change and peace all at once.
6 comments:
Have fun in LA. give me a shout if you are ever in NYC.
thanks. rescheduled to the beginning of november.
end of october. a week and a half.
not unpacking.
even if i wear one dress and it stands up on it's own by then.
actually even with my suitcase packed I could find a change of clothes for everyday for 100 years. my bedroom is a suitcase.
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