Yesterday was my last day at work.
Today begin the preparations for my trip to Seattle this weekend and also for the long winter far far away. I am looking forward to both. But, I am not going to lie, I am concerned about all I must take care of before I go. Someone to look after our place, no pipes freezing, the mail, and more I cannot remember at this moment.
This morning while I mulled over what needed to be done, drinking my coffee on the porch, I saw this cute little birdie. He flew off, just after I snapped the pic with my camera phone. Wish it was clearer, but "beggars can't be chooser"s.
I am going to miss this home, my neighbors, friends.
On the other hand I miss my friends and family in Serbia. This is the life of a vagabond, always missing one place or another. never completely tied down. And to be honest. I love that I am not tied to one place. I would be miserable if I were.
I am happy to be me. (I should get this tattooed somewhere on my body, so that when I get homesick next month, I will remember what I said. lol)
Wishing you a beautiful day,