Well, my blog was originally to keep people up with life in
Burundi while I was gone. But then a few
changes were made, and I am still technically “gone” from most people I
know. For now. Until I make friends. In the new state of Washington. Yep, I moved.
Again. (But at least I’m in the
same country now, right Mom and Dad???)
You see, there was this guy. . . .who was a catch. So much so that we decided to get
married. By the way, his name is Evan.
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| Oh, that's why people write poetry. |
He’s in the military.
And the government stationed him in Washington.
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| This is your typical rainy day. |
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| But then there are the beautiful surprises like this one as you drive. (Lots of people pulled over to take a picture of this sky. I like that people appreciate the beauty of nature here.) |
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| And this is just beautiful whether it's rainy or not. |
Oh yeah, and in case you were wondering, it wasn’t a split
second decision, we met long before I went to Africa. A whole two months! Long distance for seven. Then, I saw him for a whole two days when I got
back, just long enough to get engaged, and then he went down for two more months in one of those
little big tin cans in the sea.
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| They're not actually yellow as you may have been misled as a child by the The Beatles like me. |
When he came back up, (Hooray for a long waited reunion!) we
drove out west.
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| Whatever that little house could be for, I have no idea. |
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| Getting a look at the Grand Tetons before the big hike. . . ;o) |
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| No talking on the phone while drivinggggg.... |
So this is my new life. And it makes me feel like this:
Most of the time. Moving is still moving. But there's LOTS to be glad for.
*me = photohappy aka being back in the States with good internet!!! Whoohoo!!
