I've got major jitters right now. As I type, I am waiting for the airline rep to call me back so I can confirm my flight. I am flying to Spain! I am really doing it. I bought (with a voucher) my first ticket, from Seattle to Chicago already. Now I am waiting to buy the one from Chicago to Madrid. I really can't believe I'm doing this. I'm moving to Spain. I am so excited!
So here is the plan.
-Complete last day of student teaching tomorrow.
-Substitute teach Mon, Tues, Wed.
-Meet with university supervisor to get my student teaching work all checked off Wed.
-Pick up U-Haul and move all my things to Tucson Thurs.
-Fly to Seattle Sun.
-Dentist and pick up brother from airport Mon.
-Work Tues, Wed.
-Go to E. Washington Thurs, Fri.
-Work through Jan. 4th.
-Fly to Chicago on Jan. 14th.
-Land in Madrid on Jan. 15th.
Woohoo! I'm moving to Spain! I don't even have words right now. I am so overwhelmed with it all. It is so awesome. I have wanted to travel for so long and now after all these years, here it is! I am really doing it.
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This is the day... This is the story of my life after college. This is a collection of the tales from my adventures. This is a chronicle of my experiences.
Better Beautiful Than Perfect
I run a little insurrection that moves in the direction that beauty is beauty in spite of perfection
see the crosses at the roadside
see the thorn bush ablaze in bloom
put your feet in the sand, a lukewarm beer in your hand
momma, let down your hair
yes, I´ve chipped a tooth
no need to call home
I don´t have to be anywhere
we can hear the bossa nova
we can sway the night away
the steps to the dance are best left up to chance
better beautiful than perfect, anyway
and while the moon wanes and waxes
death and taxes are lurking out there
Life is grand, Love is real and Beauty is everywhere
And so the clear blue sky
no, she never made a sound
though she was blindfolded, gagged and bound
now see the poppies pushin´ up through the bones on the ground but the body´s never found
can you hear the bossa nova? let us sway the night away...
(Clyne, Johnson, Naffah)
see the crosses at the roadside
see the thorn bush ablaze in bloom
put your feet in the sand, a lukewarm beer in your hand
momma, let down your hair
yes, I´ve chipped a tooth
no need to call home
I don´t have to be anywhere
we can hear the bossa nova
we can sway the night away
the steps to the dance are best left up to chance
better beautiful than perfect, anyway
and while the moon wanes and waxes
death and taxes are lurking out there
Life is grand, Love is real and Beauty is everywhere
And so the clear blue sky
no, she never made a sound
though she was blindfolded, gagged and bound
now see the poppies pushin´ up through the bones on the ground but the body´s never found
can you hear the bossa nova? let us sway the night away...
(Clyne, Johnson, Naffah)
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