Well, since I last posted I:
- went on the road with the Ness Melodeon Band on their world tour
- went on a solo Jane Austen inspired holiday to Bath
- packed up/mailed out/gave away/secretly deposited all my worldly possessions
- drove from Ness to North Wales
- spent a week in Ireland
- moved back to the States
Just the packing stage was a bit traumatic, but nothing like the leaving bit. I had several moments of panic leaving the island, then leaving the UK, then leaving Ireland, then landing in Newark, NJ, and then landing in Cleveland, OH. Landing in Kansas City was a walk in the park, and since then I've just been basking in the attention of my family.
So yeah, something is better than nothing, and this something will have to do for now! I may be jobless and car-less, mooching off my kind sister, and without any prospects...of ANY kind, but at the moment I'm busy and content. Probably because I know this phase of my life will be over before I know it.
Also, there is a vase of lilacs on my dresser.
