Anyway, I'm Way Excited for several reasons:
1. I get about 15 hours all to myself
2. I get to see Edinburgh again after a previous very brief visit - lovely town and I'll see where Lauren has been sleeping and drinking....
3. I get to go to Prague -- never one of the top cities on my hit list for no particular reason but now that I've done some reading, I'm way excited to explore
4. I get to bring Lauren back home so we can all be together for a bit.
One thing I have learned is that I struggle with my children growing up and them finding me and Gregg less appealing. We truly didn't experience that very much other than the normal fight for independence that traditionally happens about every 2-3 years from the time they are born. But when they get to be mid-teens to mid-twenties, you have hopes that they will actually want to spend time with you voluntarily. I now know that that is quite a dream. I liked it when we would be together, have a fun meal, kick back, and laugh. All of us. Together. And no one had to go anywhere with someone else. Or wanted to.
It saddens me simply because I didn't see it coming and I didn't know it would bother me so much. Now don't get me wrong. I Do Not Want Everyone Here All The Time. And they don't want me with them all the time. I can accept that. I simply wish the desire would hit once in a while. Oh well, some have told me that will change and they will return. I hope it won't simply be for a bed and full refrigerator.
But anyways, I get to skip over the pond to the other side of the world for a bit to renew my spirit and perspective. I'm ready. Anyone reading this that is still going to be stateside, DO NOT GO TO MY HOUSE WHILE I AM GONE. I know how the male family members work. I return on Saturday the 6th -- they will be frantically cleaning up the house on Friday the 5th. Until that time, heaven only knows what you would find besides a week's worth of doggie bags in the refrigerators and about 50 lbs worth of fur on the furniture. You would be taking a risk. Trust me.
