

Well, ahem. It's been a while, much longer than I thought it would be. Going back up to San Francisco, teaching four classes, taking two classes, trying to adjust to working full time and attempting to grasp the ramifications of a few gigantic changes looming on the horizon, I have been in survival mode for the last month and a half. More than often in the last few weeks, I have found myself staring holes into the air after a long day of grading papers, contemplating change and reading about teaching listening and speaking skills to ESL students. I hate to admit it, but I have not felt much of a creative spark. For the first time in four years, I will buy Christmas presents. There. I said it. (Imagine Mozart's Requiem beginning to play as you are reading these words. Ahhh, the drama...).
All is good, though. It really is. I'm just in the process of adjusting, getting ready for some big changes and enjoying the moment. While I certainly feel unsettled, I also feel excited that the future seems a little less defined, a little less clear.
Too many weeks ago, I committed to participating in Amy's Moments. Moments is "a project dedicated to the idea that it is "all the moments that make up a life—not just the pretty ones." Bloggers who participate in Moments seek to "share their imperfections with each other and hope to further the idea that no one can do it all." The timing of Amy's project could not have been better--I have a feeling that, in the coming months, our life might get a lot more unsettled than it is now. I'll have to try my best to appreciate all the moments that will come my way, both pleasant and unpleasant.
Thank you for stopping by! I will be back.
















