I love the feeling of life coming together. There's practically an audible clicking sound as the pieces are slotted into place. A sense of satisfaction is settling over the scenario of my everything, as I wonder what else I need to figure out. It seems like not much else for school needs doing, I'm SO thankful that Oceana's and my courses worked out so it looks like we'll be in a couple of the same classes. Yay! My work situation also seems to be regulating... I'm still working with my dad: wearing my safety-regulation hardhat at a jaunty angle, driving dump truck (heck yes, I learned how to SHIFT the other day. Harder than a standard car, fo' sho'.) and running the D5M Cat. Starting soon I'll begin going to Masset for training at Seapak, a fish packing place. I'll be managing the front desk mostly, so that shouldn't be bad at all!
OH and coolness happened over the May long weekend! A certain someone (ME) was able to go to HISTORYMAKER in Abbotsford, where Jeremy Feser picked me up at the airport, I visited with Christine Feser and baby Benjamin, volunteered over the weekend, met tons of awesome people, saw the Fesers AGAIN and went home feeling absolutely sky-high with smiles. That is what I call good times.
This evening, from a beach in Charlotte. Gorgeous much?!
