It's official, we are moving back to Glendale, AZ! The interview with Maricopa went extremely well and at the end of it, they offered him the job, 'unofficially'. We worked out the details today.
It's a relief to know where we are headed finally, and in many ways I knew weeks ago. You see the Lord knows I have a hard time of letting go of things I grow to love. I cried buckets when I left my mission in Vancouver Canada, sobbed uncontrollably in spurts while in ABQ missing my Glendale friends (that might be due in part to post-par tum hormones though), and I'm sure I'll do the same when we leave Houston. That's why He tells me in my heart earlier to prepare me. I've been mourning the loss of many things these last few days ... "What will I do without ... how i"ll miss .... this is the best place for ..." So forgive me if my blog in the coming weeks seems to overly sentimental and I sound like an nostalgic eighty year old grandmother. These places will not mean much to you, but they breathed life back into me after a difficult year in ABQ