Homecoming

My last three weekends have been spent away from the great city of Athens, and I am finally back from meeting new people and exploring other school campuses. Many other friends are also returning to Athens for the weekend. Its a homecoming of the ages. Shambles are to ensue. A plan to reunite with the Florence family soon. A winter break filled with a date in Athens and a ski trip in the mountains.

It was a horrible week, but I am writing that off on the weather. Rain, rain go away. The upcoming forecast is a sunny weekend. I am hoping for a more sunny outcome of events as well.

Since my life has been man free for the last few weeks, I am trying a new method as a test of my desirability. All was going well until I was contacted by a toe sucking freak. Blocked. More hopes for the future and a real wealthy prince charming.

I have started writing the wonderful book. I have an outline and most of a chapter. I had a job offer, but I haven't heard anything from the employer in over a week. I am hoping it is because a position has not yet come available. My fingers are still crossed.

My baby girl is still surviving and holding on to life. I am so glad I went home to save her. I am praying to the saint of cats that she lives to November. I want to see her again. No one or thing loves or favors me more than my baby girl. I won't let cancer beat her. Stay strong.

Time to cuddle up in 500 count Egyptian cotton sheets and watch reruns of Ally McBeal. Cheers to starting a new and much better day.