Rushed, In a Guest Room

I have almost no time to write this...and haven't had any time since we set out on our road trip to Saskatchewan last Wednesday. Still, my brain has been exploding with things to talk about to y'all and I wanted to at least type a little. So, a ragamuffin summary of what has been on my mind since leaving Chemainus about ten days ago now...

I am so excited to get back to my apartment to nest that it is the primary motivation that is getting me through. The prairies are pretty in the fall. I don't miss the shows at all. My leg is healing, but not quite as fast as it could be if I wasn't spending hours upon hours cruched into a drivers seat. Still certain that I want to marry L, but doubting again that children are something that I am at all ready for. People can be very kind, guests are stressful and my body is hurting from all these different beds. Teaching starts in less than a week and I am terrified. It is good to be home in Saskatchewan and I don't like not having the time to blog the way I want to blog. Oh, there is so much...

But people are now waking up and time has run out.

Next stop Regina and then Moose Jaw, where I will hopefull have more chance to write again.