a couple weekends ago ceej and i took a break from all the unpacking at the new house
to head up to the mountains to see them in all their spring-green glory...and i was
happy to see that the bluebells were out. a treat indeed.
aspen groves, blooming flowers, and fresh air.
this is the summer i can really get to love...before the sun gets too hot.
it's starting to feel like we won't be settled in our new home until fall.
summer is just so busy.
i hop on a plane bound for england on saturday:
my last semester at oxford.
i try not to think of six weeks without ceej. it rips my heart.
i try to think of shakespeare, oxford, the globe, tea, the bodleian library.
that's the fun part. that's the part that is the dream.
i try not to dwell on the sacrifice.
in the mean time, i'm enjoying my last couple of days at home in my mountains with ceej.