With the Sunshine's plans in limbo for the moment, life in these parts has taken to a peaceful stasis. That's such a relief on the ol'e endocrine system. I'm personally hoping the more time goes by, a decision to stay for a few more years can be discussed. But I'm not optimistic as much as I am wistful. Marty could land a job at any time and change the trajectory of this bliss. Whatever the outcome, I'm okay. We are where we are for now.
Because things are calming down, I'm looking at getting back into the master gardener program. I didn't take a hiatus because of Marty's lack of job, I took one because I felt like I was juggling too much, too often, and with conflicting purpose. I like the master gardeners. I like that they promote plants and understanding in the community. The people are mostly fun and the information is valuable. I'm pleased to bring this back into my life.
Right now as I write this, Marty is cooking pad tai for lunch. Roosevelt is at my feet attacking an elastic hair band from Polly's collection. Leon is attacking Luna's swishing tail. Later this afternoon, the Sunshines have plans for frisbee golf, board games and watching Diamondbacks' baseball.
I like this level of normal.
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