It is with a heavy heart that I am writing my last blog from Vietnam. John and I have decided to split, and I have moved home to Florida. This is a very difficult time for both of us and we truly appreciate your love and support. Please keep us both in your thoughts and prayers. There was not anything extra eventful about Nha Trang, but I would like to go back for the beach when the weather is better. We finally got on the train, made our way to Taipei, sp.

Arrange whatever pieces come your way. Wednesday, February 6, 2013. The confusion, awareness, doubt, disappointment, sadness, and fear. It crushed you, but this time you let it. And with it came clarity. This is how you move on and let go. And so, you stand where you are. With feelings unresolved, but not unconquerable.

Hands to work-heart to God. I love trash to treasure projects and when I heard my cousin was tearing down a fence, my mind raced to hundreds of ideas for the panels. Today was a perfectly cool day to be outside cutting a fence panel into a variety of sizes for the projects I had in mind. If only I had started these a couple of months earlier, I might actually have the time to sell a few. And all of the amazing things it helps me create.

Just a update from my non existence lately, I just got back from Taipei eight days ago and have been constantly occupying myself by shopping, resting and clubbing. Okay maybe I did just that I was too lazy to start composing an entry. After checking in to our hotel, we commenced our four day major shopping spree. We adjourned to one o.

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