These ghosts haunt the graveyard of normality.
- Edison Glass
I have another quote for you before I start writing, this one by Mark Twain,
"Anyone looking for a plot will be shot."
Which is me saying, that there was no real reason for that Edison Glass quote, I just happen to love that band. Anywayzzzzzzz.
This specific post has been on my mind for almost a month now. I think I finally know what I can say.
There is no way I can give you a full recap of my summer. If you want to hear about some african adventures then go to this blog --> http://www.707inzambia.blogspot.com/
So many things have happened. For awhile I felt shell shocked. I realize now, that it was chapter of my life. A beautiful, poetic, short chapter with such an amazing ending. If you're a wanderer, or a passerby, or a newcomer, and you don't know me that well, then you may be wondering what I'm talking about.
I've just moved across the country for the second time in the last 3 years. I said I was shell shocked when I moved two months ago. That's nothing compared to how I felt when I was told about having to move. I think I would compare that emotion to drowning in ice cold water. Not to be dramatic or anything.
But I digress (SAT word haha). The point of this post isn't to tell you about how horrible I felt, but how a chapter of my life has come to a close and the next chapter is beginning.
Here it goes.
