so, finally I have finished my first term working in my new job. Seven weeks of learning new systems, making new friends, getting to know a team and meeting some amazing young people. Just seven Monday mornings, seven Friday afternoons and we are done for the summer break. Six long weeks ahead to spend as I wish. We are going to look for a new home, somewhere near the coast with the mountains behind us, it is really exciting. We also have hospital appointments, and hopefully hubby’s journey towards full health is coming to it’s end. From wheelchair and weak, he is walking tall, and looking stronger everyday. We have much to celebrate.
I am however, exhausted. The strains of the past twelve months, the anxiety of the last few months and a new job have all taken their toll. I need a holiday. Hubby is not yet wanting to travel far from home, but is totally in favour of me going off on an adventure. I think he is secretly relieved that I won’t be organising his life for the whole six weeks. I want to have fun and to challenge myself to do something a little different, so taking my lead from my gorgeous girl, I have booked us both tickets to an island in the sun, and beds in a shared dorm, a hostel near the beach, where for very little money I shall see the world through her eyes. What is not to like? Lots of new people to meet, blue seas to swim in and fresh fish to eat. It will be amazing, at least I hope it will be.
Meanwhile I have been busy helping a friend fund raise for a cause dear to his heart, and arguing with those supposed to help him, they are not helping, so we will. It is going well and I think he will get the job done. Once again the power of ordinary people coming together to make things better cheers me.
So, how do you begin to end your first term and celebrate the start of summer? Well this team do it with a buffet, I do love a buffet. We all gather together sharing food, laughing and enjoying the company. It made me happy to be working alongside people who are open and friendly and do a great job. So happy I didn’t even care that as I left for the summer break, the first rain in six weeks was falling fast.
It really feels like today may well be the first day of the rest of my life.