Only one more week now until I head back to the US. I've loved being back home with the boys and have ended up with a little extra time to spend with them than originally planned.
The weeks here have been a mixture of blessings and trial. Apart from my bad ankle I've been pretty sick and only just starting to feel anything like perky.
I don't think the situation has been helped by the fact that behind the scenes, Hubby and I have been waiting to be advised of new job changes and YES, another house move.
People ask me "how I can possibly DO IT"? Well, it's not that hard or too bad. I've done it all my life as a child and now as an adult and I'm used to how the process works. What tends to get me down is the "human resource" factor and how long it takes for the corporate machine to get into gear and go-ahead. That's the debilitating part! I actually figured I would be doing this about a month ago...and quite clearly it's not the case. However, Hubby is happy with the new job and right now, that is what counts and we will move..when we move!
I do feel bad though. I'd re-arranged stuff and canceled plans to teach in Perth at a local art retreat this coming weekend along with Nina, Lesley & Michael. I sincerely apologise to the lovely folk who had signed up to take a class with me. Next time I am home perhaps we can do a mini-workshop at Jo's shop?
Wishing you all a great weekend at the retreat.