Decision time

The clock is ticking and decisions keep pulling at my toes while I sleep. My office has bought me an open ticket back to North America. Starting July, and ending next July, I can go back any time I want. Ahhh, so much freedom. Sadly, the visitor visa is only for 90 days. But it was nice of them anyway. So now it is time to concentrate on downsizing my things. Sell sell sell. Three years of accumulating equals a lot of junk. Surfing season is starting, if not started. I crave the ocean. And perhaps will get out there sometime this weekend or next. Even just to sit on my board and dip my toes in. I know it will be cold, know it will be salty, know it will be filled with scary sea monsters, but I miss it. But right now I am amongst madness. I was at the junior high this morning, I have an elementary school visit in an hour, and then a first grader class at 4pm. Not to mention I have 150 result packs to make up. Each with different letters, different certificates, and all that, by the 15th. But after that, no more ECC deadlines left. I can hardly wait.

Alright, well time for lunch and perhaps even tackling my sink full of dishes.
Love to you all.