Last year at this time, I was sitting on a beach, sipping a Dirty Monkey, and enjoying the last full day of a week-long vacation in Playa del Carmen, Mexico.
Two years ago, I was working at the pool, getting ready to start a new job in a new school district in the fall.
Three years ago, I was working on my application to meet the July 2 deadline for a job as an Aquatics Coordinator in Breckenridge, CO.
Five years ago, I was finishing my practicum for a master's degree in gifted education.
Ten years ago, I had just graduated from high school and was planning on leaving for the Air Force in September to be a crytologic linguist.
Today, I am sitting on the couch, watching Sparky snoozing in his swing. The closest thing to a vacation in the near future is a road trip in the new mini-van to my cousin's wedding in Connecticut this September. I am currently unemployed and working on yet another master's degree.
This is not a lament. Just an observation of the way that life meanders. I wonder where I'll end up in another ten years.
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5 comments:
The long and winding road? It usually has better scenery than the interstate.
Wow, what Blogarita said.
You know, I'm really happy all of those things happened to you - remove even one of them and I could have never found you.
Man, about two years ago I blogged.
Here's my take of your past few years:
5 years ago: CrashX.
4 years ago: Violet
3 years ago: Llama in heels
2 years ago: Chipped tooth in Mexico
1 year ago: Ella's aunt Em
Today: "Mom"
Be glad you can remember what happened 10 years ago....i am sure I am close to the point where the long term memory will come back and the short term one will go poof.....I can't think of anything sweeter than watching your child in a swing.
Neat exercise, Vi. And yes, life has a funny way of altering our plans.
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