Sunday sounds like your own quiet heartbeats that you hear when you stretch yourself into a new day, the vroom of the vacuum as it effortlessly sucks up all that darn pet fur off the floor, the gentle flow of the black fountain pen as it dances upon the white page offering words of gratitude, clinks of the slowly dissolving ice cubes as they swirl themselves around the edges of the glass that contains your elixir of good tidings, and some Max Richter.
Oh, hey there. Long time, no see. I'm back from a wildly unexpected hiatus. A lot has happened since my last post. The biggest news is that I finally earned my Masters Degree in Teaching English. Woohoo! AND I now have my teaching certificate, however, I am still on the search for a teaching gig. I am currently subbing in two school districts. Can I get a "You go, girl!" because I could really use the encouragement - thank you. I'm glad to be back on the page. How have you been?
