"where are you going and what are you doing?" the old moon asked the three . . . (or, in our case, four)
where are we going and when are we going, you ask. well, we don't know yet. and though we have some potentials and some hopes . . . nothing is close enough to concrete yet to really be able to talk about or write about. until we really know, i can't share specifics about where we are looking. the few, very close people who get to hear more - they play the waiting game with us.
have you heard from _______ yet? have you been able to apply for ______ yet? what have you heard from ______? should we plan on you being around here through the summer?
when we know, you'll know.
we'll either be here for another season, or we won't.
we'll either be west of here, or we won't.
we do know that the wideness and space of not here is calling to us. we are unencumbered with things, now. we have a pretty packable life. we want to add experiences and smiles and deep breaths and more places to our life - not things. (except maybe magnets. and a few more jackets. magnets and jackets. one can never have too many of either of those.)
so, my friends, i will keep you all in the loop. as far into the loop as i can keep you. i read on pintrest the other day, there are two rules in life: 1. never give out all the information.
that's where we're at just now.
i will take you along for the ride - i'm just not sure which road we'll be taking yet.