Let’s begin at the beginning.
Let me rephrase that — let’s begin at the beginning of the new. When you read this blog last, I was toiling away on my grad studies, coping with what often felt like an overwhelming, all-consuming health condition, and generally slogging through life with the hope of sunshine and the occasional glimmer of awesome.
Then this happened:
And, inevitably, that led to this:
And this:
And this:
And this:
..and then to this:
And, finally, to this:
I decided not to fight it. Providence had decided it was time to be happy. Who am I to disagree with that?
What a nail-biter! Things looked a little dodgy there for a minute around the New York picture, but then by the Spain picture it was clear that everything was coming up roses. (Hee.)
I love stories with happy endings. Or happy middles.
Jen – what a great blog you have (and a perfectly lovely way of putting things). I’m so glad to ‘read’ you!