So.  After much thought and deliberation over the past few days, I've decided to reconsider my decisions to move to Columbus next fall.

I've been really torn.  I have made so many new friends the past few weeks and really gotten involved in church... and I am just unsure if I am ready to delve into another 2 years of school right away.

Wouldn't it be nice to pay of some of my debt?  Wouldn't it be nice to not have anything to do after I get off of work?  Wouldn't it be nice to have a life again?

I could garden.  and cook. and read. and sew. and dream.  I know that last one sounded cheesy, but I really have been lacking good dream time lately.

Here are some recent ones:  Become a student of Native American history and culture.

   Travel cross-country in an Airstream that I restore.  

The time is nearing for me to purchase a new vehicle.  I've been considering something that could tow a travel trailer that is eco-friendly.  Sounds impossible, right?  Well, I just happened to come across a couple of young people like myself, who apparently tow their trailer with left over veggie grease.  I'll have to research this a bit further.  

I need to start a list of dreams.  Inspiration to make an actual list came from this blog.  

I also purchased this book that claims to be the merit badge handbook for grown up girls.  I shall begin that process soon, and I'll let you know how it goes as well.

Well, it is mighty late.  I don't think I'm going to make it to the gym in the morning.  Oh well.  Maybe another day.