greetings from texas. as usual. I'm glad to hear that everyone seems to be having a good summer and that the job search is either in full swing or a complete success (Shay!).
As for me, I've been trying to keep myself busy. I ended up landing the job and after lots of paperwork confusion, will finally start said job June 8th...here we go 8 to 5....at least I'll be bringing home the green, if you get my drift. I keep telling myself I can do anything for 2 months, so it won't be that bad. August is all about Tanzania...I've already started fundraising and I'm praying that somehow I'll raise the mulah. I know y'all are all just as broke as I am, but if your parents, the ones that know me at least, want to donate to a good cause (that's also tax deductable, hint hint) I would greatly appreciate it :) I have just applied for an au pair job (for all you non-frenchies, that means nanny) in Paris and will find out soon if that is going to happen, so keep your fingers crossed!
Otherwise, I have been in Houston for the past couple of days spending time with my dad, brother, and friends from home. Being here where I grew up, I've spent a lot of time reflecting on how far God has brought me and how faithful He is, which is making me even more ecstatic about my future and I don't feel so reckless in taking the risk of going to Paris because I know He's there every step of the way...even though that sounds cliche. And I rhymed. Great.
What else have I been up to? I work out every day, which has been great, I'm just trying to see how in shape I can get before the summer is up. I've also painted the entire exterior of a house by myself...never knew I was a handy woman, did ya?? My mom and Robert are fixing up his old house for my grandparents to move in to soon, so I've been painting every day....don't really wear makeup all the much anymore...I look like a sweaty redneck most of the time :)
Here's a cool story...so tonight I got back to my dad's house at 1am after hanging out with friends, thinking everyone would be asleep...turns out I was the first one home. My brother showed up 20 minutes later...and then my dad and Charlotte show up around 2:30 after being at this bar out in the city limits called Tin Cup...and they were both a little sloshed...you know your life has changed when you are no longer the college kid getting tipsy and going to parties or hanging out late at night, and your own FATHER is now doing these things...good grief, sometimes I wonder who is actually the adult.
ANYWAY. I love you all and Ellen Anne and Linds, get on it! At least one post over the summer and I'll be satisfied.
Over and out.
All my love,
Becca