Big trip coming up
From there I will see classmates from grade 8 this will be a blast I am sure. Two days of remembering times long past. Well we thought they where good times them but who knows we might see them different now. So much of ones past seems good until you really sit and chat with others who may not have seem it as good as you remember. I will then be off to my Parents. It will be good to go home to my childhood bed and other things. It is not my childhood room but it well good be. When my Parents moved and they redid the house the "girls" room is the same even down to the wall paper in it. So in many ways it brings back memories from the old "girls" room. The twin beds, lamps and dresser all the same.
One finds that going home is like putting on a pair of comfey slippers, well worn and fit all the grooves of ones foot. You get the chance to see old photos, and things that bring back several memories from times with them. Our parents get older and slower but there is still the joy of seeing them and the smells of your favourite dinner, or cookie. I hope that one day our son will feel that way about our house when he comes.
I have yet to decide if I will take my computer with me will have to see how much stuff I am taking with me...so if you do not see a note for a while you will know that I have left it here in Vancouver.. smile night to you all
