Once Upon A Time … Except Real
Sunday night I went to a lovely dinner party hosted by two fabulous people from Canada. I had never met them before. Is that strange? Probably, but at this point, I just go with it. The food and the company were amazing. Very smart people who really enjoy each other’s company. Every time I meet the Canadian or his friends, it feels like Austin. I love it.
This is shaping up to be quite the year I think. If living is the goal, I think I am accomplishing it. And! I have this feeling, this magical feeling, that something big is around the corner. Or maybe small. Who knows. But I feel like things will change. Change is terrifying but I love it. I like to look back on life and see how different my life is over time. It makes me feel good.
Snowboarding is going amazingly well. I am pretty much in love with the sport. I think next weekend the Canadian and I are going to go for another lesson. I really want to learn to jump. I know I said that jokingly originally, but I really think I can do it now. I promise if it happens, there will be a video.
This weekend, Lizzie and Stuart will finally be here. Eh! It seems like it is never going to get here. I have so much work to do to get ready and yet I want time to just fly by.
