On this day of thanks in America, I feel very lucky and appreciative of all that I have. My family, my friends, and most of all my kids and my husband. Best thing that ever happened to me was meeting that guy.
Despite the insanity of our travels, I am thankful that we are living our dreams. In some ways we are testing them: is this really what we want? To me revising/rethinking beats the hell out of sitting in New England and dreaming and dreaming about something that will never happen. Idealizing a perfect scenario for years, when reality is always far different.
Looking out over my laptop screen, I see something pretty damn close to a dream: turqouise waters, plam trees waving gently in the breeze. The place I rented for my family and my parents here in Phuket is perfect: beautiful interior with ocean views from every room, 3 bedrooms (WGirl scored a nice bathroom abode), full kitchen, balconies, etc… Fab. The only thing missing is my brother and his family. Next time B.
Anways, thanks to all of you in my life. Even though I am far away, I think of you all the time.
Happy Thanksgiving. Enjoy the turkey!
