As of today (October 1st), we only have 50 days left on our trip. 50 days until I get to see my Mommy. 50 days until we have to leave this crazy wonderful journey we are on. 50 days until I get to enjoy all of the foods on my ‘WR food cravings list’. 50 days until I have to leave behind all of these amazing cuisines I never would have had without visiting these 11 countries. So, as our squad woke up this morning and realized that NEXT MONTH we go home, we had a lot of mixed feelings. A lot of reflecting, and a lot of preparing.
I cannot wait to have more than 1 pair of socks.
I’m so sad to know that I have to say goodbye to all of these people.
I’m kind of ready to not live with all of these people.
I’m not quite sure what to expect when we go back to America.
I’m so excited to see my family!
“Month 10” still doesn’t sound real, how is it already MONTH 10.
I’m so excited to wear make-up again (since I didn’t pack ANY).
What would I be doing today, if I hadn’t gone on the race?
I want a dog, like right now….
What all has the Lord taught me this year? (That’s been fun to look back on).
What side of the car and road do we drive on at home? (We’ve flip flopped a lot this year).
Am I ready to go home?
As I stare at the Orange I have for a snack that is nearly impossible to peal I’m ready for the
comforts of American living… even the small things like cuties that peal so easily.
I’m sad to be leaving all of the cheap AMAZING produce we’ve had this year – like Avocados the size of a human head for 60 cents.
Looking back what would I have done differently on my Race?
I’m ready to have some amazing wifi so I don’t have to post blogs in bulk… oh wait, I won’t be blogging soon! Weird.
