Henry and Gretta taking in the view
and sharing a moment at our "bit of earth"
this past weekend.
Spring break is over, Gretta has gone back to school.
I'm in Cincinnati, finishing up two days of interviews
for our search, (dressed up!) and full of ideas.
It's been great fun, and I love this work...
but I'm feeling very far away from our rural dream.
This living between two worlds...
...it is so odd.
(A big blessing and a little curse.)
The plan keeps changing and adjusting to reality,
but I try to keep the compass pointing north.
I wonder, dear readers, what sage advice you might have for me.
How do you work at a dream and have patience, too?