It still feels like a dream that I will be going home in a week.
I haven’t seen our Dad in almost 2 plus a half years, plus seeing that I used to see her a few times a week, this is going to be an epic reunion with our dear appealing momma.
I just want to provide her a pressing hug plus never let go because I think that she won’t be around one day to do it again. The woman at the heating dealership has her Dad laboring there plus I go plus talk to her sporadically just to suppose like I have a Dad here. I’ve been living overseas for various years because I could no longer take the fast pace of the American lifestyle. I just had an cooling system tune-up done recently plus it cost me about a third of what it would have cost me in America. Everything there costs more plus I just got tired of trying to keep up with it all. The heating business here works genuinely hard for genuinely little money however the cost of living is so much less here that she has no problem paying her bills each week. I suppose the people who labor in restaurants here get about $4 or $5 per third, a joke in American standards of pay. I am about to update our propane boiler with a steam boiler because they told me that it is more efficient plus more reliable. I suppose I will have the pros come plus do it for me next week.