Well, I made it! I must say that I get better and better at moving each time I do it. I was even able to organize my things as I packed them. That NEVER happens.
It was nice walking into my mom's house. I really feel at home here. I only lived here for 5 months, but it's the closest thing to home I've got. Her house is quiet, not just aurally, but visually. I feel like I can relax here. I don't want to relax too much though, 'cause I have some serious trumpet to practice. I'm excited to practice again. I haven't been in the habit for a long time, but I'm ready to jump back in. Hopefully I'll get in a band back in Eau Claire. The trumpet studio is strong, but there should be a place for me too!
I thought I would have more to say, but I don't really have the energy. I'll update when inspiration hits me - don't hold your breath.
Miss you and love you all.
Heather
I write when I have time or when I'm bored. Mostly when I'm bored. Enjoy. Or don't.
About Me
- Heather
- I hail from Portland, Oregon; one of the most beautiful cities on earth. As I grow older I realize how much growing up there has influenced me. I love coffee, good beer, trees that pierce through the clouds, hippies, the color green, and sunsets over the river.
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