I know, I know . . . I’m in MOLDOVA. Wrong eastern European country there, Abby. Still, I am trying this new thing called following through. I am an ENFP for all of you Myers Briggs lovers, and it’s one of my personality traits to start a project, get really excited about it, begin the work and then never quite finish.
It’s a battle. And it’s one that I am trying to fight with the continuation of my “Life in a Day” series.
Welcome to Romania. Soon, I’ll talk about Moldova.
Expect to see:
- the marriage of city and country life as we took over a dairy farm
- endless sanding, screwing and plastering in Habitat for Humanity homes
- Austin’s unruly dreadlocks peeking from beneath his bandana
- all of the fixings for BLTs… complete with Lay’s potato chips and Coke (I told you, this was Romerica!)
- my favorite Romanian teens being funny and charming as usual
- Janelle, ballooner extraordinaire
- a monstrous dog that weighed approximately 2 tons and, despite its cuddly appearance, ate a cat one day
- the faces of precious children who have happy homes thanks to Caminul Felix Family Villages
