Wow… I have not been writing a lot lately. For the past month, I’ve been, well, I don’t know. I knit; I read; I played. I had a lot of fun with friends. I had more fun than I have had in a while. It was a really good semester break and, of course, a great holiday.
But, school starts on Monday, and I am not ready to go back. I’m excited to get into some new classes and get back to yearbook, but I really hope that this semester goes much better than the last. I want this semester to be a complete turn around. I want to learn as much as I can, and become a more confident and purposeful student. My breaks always remind me how much I love being with family and friends. They make me happy, and I lose my motivation to do anything else, but take care of kids and have fun. I’ve been feeling differently though than I normally do. It is really hard for me to live at home. I’m starting to see why people get out of the house. I am an adult; I can’t share my room anymore. I need my own bathroom for gosh sakes! Suddenly leaving home is exciting
Wanderlust has slowly but surely crept into my soul (poetic, I know). This feeling started when several of my friends were talking about wanting to move to Charlotte, NC. We all agreed that we would love to do it. Thinking about moving in with my best friends made me rethink my future and what I want. And guess what, I want to move away! I want to try new things, find a cool job, live with good friends, make new friends.
So, I think this semester I will have a new fervor…hopefully. 😉