Hey Lizaliscious--
Psychic much? I just applied for a summer gig at a yoga prop/book/tea/mat/etc supply company to be their German customer support. It sounds like a sweet gig chock full of kindred spirits. We will see.
But yoga has been ranging widely in my psyschic terrain so we will see.
I am glad that the little ginger tin with note and singular earrings found its way to you and the other brilliant mommies.
I hope the distance isn't that big a thing, although it clearly won't be the same. Particularly as you and I seemed to just get things really cinched before I kicked off to this island.
Hum. Would like to see the photos. I don't know how that would work sans la familia.
I am thinking of starting a blog. Stay tuned. Will let you know.
Anyway-- i hope you have a great time in Cali as your facebookness seems to be indicating you are heading south. It is pretty hilarious. Everyone asks me where I am from and I say, Oregon. Everyone says, uh huh and nods. {Pause.} and I say, do you know where that is? And they say,
no.
And I say, north of California on the west coast. I am sure you have probably had the same conversation at some points.
PS you came up at lunch today. I was eating with Adrian, Tony and a few others at this pub way the hell out in the country and we were talking about the shortage of nurses in the states and the way they get paid more than over here and about the lack of spots in training programs, and Adrian was mightily impressed that you were in. He is so funny and laid back, he was sorta like, "Liz? The Liz I know?" yes, Adrian... Funny this lifetime.
I don't mean to dangle cuteness under your nose.
ANYWAY-- gonna go. Seem to be in a write-y mood. Maybe I will start my blog with this note to you.
Much love.
Big hugs.
Your MIT,
B
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