Back & Well-Rested
Hello!
I’m finally back from my crazy month of travel and
adventures! What a month!
At the beginning of the month, we went down to Salt Lake to do
some work before the bigger traveling. Salt Lake is a fun place for us because
it’s where most of our friends are. Even though we stayed fairly busy with work,
we still managed to have a bit of fun with those we hold dear: long nights gabbing
in the shop, giggly smoke breaks, and a movie. If you haven’t seen the movie
Us, yet, and enjoy horror; go and enjoy the suspense. This movie had us
thinking and talking for a couple of hours after watching it due to its various
plot twists. It also had many disarming humorous moments that aren’t quite
typical of horror movies.
We had less than a week at home before flying out to
southern Missouri, which is where I grew up and where most of my family still
lives. This part of the month was similar to the beginning: exciting and
exhausting, all at once. My little sister got married (woohoo! Congrats!!); and
we spent a lot of time at home just doing what we do best: playing games
together, watching kid shows and movies with my niece, enjoying the sunshine
and Missouri spring warmth by going on walks, throwing the frisbee around, and
having a barbeque. There’s something about being back home, even for a short
amount of time, that recharges my soul’s batteries and helps me feel more
myself, again. I feel like I can express myself more openly because I’m with
people who know me almost too well and who love me no matter what (the feeling
is mutual, obvs). The humid southern air revitalizes my skin and hangs,
enchanting, above the ground as suspended dew in the mornings. The nights are
filled with the sounds of country nightlife: bugs, frogs, and wild dogs. To say
the least, I had a hard time tearing myself from my childhood home to drive
back to my now home.
One thing we did for fun away from the house was the new
Avengers movie! I admit, I sobbed through most of it. I won’t spoil anything,
here; I’ll just say that this movie really punches the feels in the throat a
few times.
I also had the honor of taking one of the family vehicles
off my sister’s hands and driving it back home! I view this as an honor because
this particular vehicle has changed hands among my family more than any other
vehicle. Now, I finally have a chance to call it mine for a while; and, while driving
it, I can enjoy the energy of my sweet family from over the years.
Now that I’m back to my usual routine, I intend to publish ever
Monday, again. I hope you enjoyed my sort of journal entry about my April
wanderings, and I’ll see you all next week!
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