So, a week ago I was still recovering from a late-ish night of partying with my church family and preparing mentally to head to another late night of partying with friends from my Biola days. Both occasions were so much fun and huge blessings and I'm so thankful for the friendships that have and will continue through the years. It was strange - there is a part of me that expected to feel the loss more at those parties, but they were both more about getting to celebrate and spend time with these people that it wasn't until a few days later that some of the emotions started to hit me. It's strange the things that have gotten me misty-eyed these days; something as simple as driving down Chapman, headed home from work, thinking about the city that has become home.
More than ever before time feels wibbly-wobbly here in the last week and a half. Well, without spending too much introspective time, and getting any more misty-eyed, I'll stop for now. And next week I'll post all about my last week in So. Cal. - for a while.
allons-y!
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