Life is funny. Unexpected things happen. Specifically when you’re in the midst of planning something. That’s exactly when Unexpected Things stops by and rings your bell. Sometimes he brings good news, other times not so good. The important thing to remember is that the outcome will always be good.
I try not to be so cryptic in my writing but it’s my default and this banner of anonymity I have to maintain, at least for a few more months, makes my inner cryptiness that much worse.
Point is – Unexpected Things dropped by. I’ll be going to the West Coast for a month. The reason may not be stellar but I’m sure the outcome will be.
I should be crossing off a few items from my 30 Before 30 list in the next month. I’ll also be returning Home to my City by the Sea for a few days. Returning after four years of self-imposed exile. It may be my only chance to go Home for many years and I know it will look very different from when I last left it. It will be hard and happy. I’m anxious to see the familiar faces of my youth. And anxious still to introduce my boy in his childhood to the girl I was in mine.
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