Greetings from the big city, from my office, that I have to take an elevator up to get to.
I'm still not "home" here, but at least I can get in my car and drive here without having that sudden panic in my morning commute that i'm going the wrong way to work now....that's helpful.
Working here in Lima is a lot different than my days in little ole Ottawa.....I look out my window and see big buildings and civilization.....there are ALWAYS sirens blaring, racing off to here or there....
The people are a lot different, when I eat lunch and stare out the window in the lunch room, I see all kinds of people hustling around. The rich businessmen in suits, the criminals popping into the probation department to check in, voters coming to the board of elections.....
today i saw an old couple crossing the street, both with the whitest hair, and orthopedic shoes....and I couldn't help but smile and hope and pray that one day that will be me and MG. That we'll be like that, old and grey, and still together.
This whole working in Chicago every weekend makes it tough on my heart....to have to leave behind it's desire week in and week out. Rushing back to him on a Sunday night nearly makes my heart SING at the anticipation of seeing him brings.
but enough about that, don't want to make anyone gag with my mushy love stuff....
I'm so looking forward to Breaking Dawn Part 1 coming out AND also "One for the Money" the new Catherine Heigle movie coming out made from one of my new favorite author's Janet Evanovich!
I've realized lately, that I've been blessed by getting to have some pretty amazing people in my life...I really am! The older I get, the more people I meet and I swear that the quality of the people in my life just keeps getting better. Those flippant friends have fallen away, the phonies and the fakes, long gone...and what's left, are people who are "real"...people of substance, and qualities some people WISH the possessed. I am a very wealthy woman if you measure wealth in love for others, and love reflected back at you from those loved ones!
And did I mention I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE riding my motorcycle? MG, Jim and myself all went out last night for a ride, maybe the last good weather day before winter sets in, and it was awesome. Got to bust out my wallet with the chain that hooks to your beltloop that MG got me for my birthday last year, I was so biker-chick'ed out it wasn't even funny...ok, so alright, maybe it was funny, but it was bad-ass too! My bike is a piece of work, just like I am i think...full of quirks....bright red....there's kindredship there, I can feel it.
Now as I will be able to sit and watch the snow fall outside of this gigantic window i sit near.....I'll be longing for "riding weather"....longing to be back out there.....riding my face off!
You never know what will move you, what will grab hold of you until you do it, and between taking a chance at giving my heart to MG, and getting on that bike that first time......one thing I know for certain....is that some risks are soooooo worth taking!
I read something today, an article that said that the average human lives to be 77. but when you think that you only get seventy seven summers, 77 christmases, 77 birthdays, all the sudden, you start to see that 77 isn't THAT many. If you had 77 dollars in your pocket, you would be far from loaded, and the way I see it, I dont' want to waste a single ONE of my 77....especially when we're not guarented even tomorrow!
So if you want to fall in love...JUMP! if you want to ride, RIDE! if you want to smile really big and let the whoosh of the air, fill up your mouth and puff out your cheeks! I say do it!
Seventy Seven summers.....and with only 44 left, all I can think is, that'll never seem like enough time with MG....half a lifetime seems like just not enough time to love him like I do......I'm afraid that I love him more than a mere 44 years can hold.
xoxo
~hl~