Rainy days always get me....

Missing home... I miss the smell of earth, grass, and wild flowers. I miss seeing my Grandma out in her garden(our garden) when I look out my bedroom window, and in fact I miss having a bed room. I am happy that to day makes only 49 more days and I am thankful for the rain.

This is my WILD

51 more days to go!!!!! I can't wait. Back to a life were i don't get so rudely awakened by sirens, people yelling at each other while waiting at the bus stop across the street and people drag racing past the house.

Though i am happy to be going home i know that there are things that I will miss, my family and friends that live here, walking down the street for ice-cream, and riding my bike on Centennial trail. I think that though i will still have my adventures they will be lacking some gusto when i can no longer take my cousin along with me. i know we will always be close but i know we will miss each other a lot too!

52 More days......

Seems to Be that Summer break will soon be here but for me it can't come fast enough. You see after living in the "big City" for 31/2 years I am trying to move back into the WILD that I love! I am Trying to relocate back to my family's farm.