So whats next?
I have no idea.
I have no idea whats going on in my current health situation. It’s still seemingly getting better, but never good enough 😉 Well because I’m a perfectionist. (Well, sort of.)
I have no idea whats going on in my love life. And I’m totally okay with that. I’m kind of thinking I should be single forever. (but really, why not?).
I have no idea whats going on with my current housing situation. It’s a long story for sure. Here’s the short one: I thought, “oh hey, let me list my house on Airbnb for a minute and see what it’s like”… within three days I got the house rented out for an entire month. If Marlowe wasn’t in school, we’d be out of here for sure. It’s laughable. And I’m totally not worried about it. (We’ll find a home or pitch a tent.)
I have no idea why I can’t sleep well through the night. (and I’m not even drinking caffeine anymore).
the children at play. haha. But no seriously, I got asked if I was 18 to 22 the whole time I was in Mexico. But in guatemala I got asked if Nico was our kid… well… more Alex’s kid. So apparently Alex looks a lot older than me… even though he’s younger than me.. but whatever.
ps. working on writing a lengthy post (it’s already longer than I wanted) on anxiety, getting over my fear of flying, dealing with life, everything lately and whatever. I could hit publish now, but it’s one of those posts that I’m pouring a lot of time into and I think it might be better if I read through it tomorrow before hitting that no turn back publish button. Ya know? Ya know. <3<3