it's our first real day in c-@-uhl. ever. but its our our new-to-us corner of the world. our new habitat. and i don't feel much like writing, as much as i feel like documenting this day before i forget the freshness.
it's a strange thing to be both a tourist and resident in a new city. it's strange to me because its new and unfamiliar and a little scary. and shares much likeness to the untraveled road ahead.
will i find meaningful and fulfilling work? will fin love his job? will we find a cozy place to make our first (or third) newlywed nest? will we find a family to call friends? will we remain committed to our friends and family in Texas and Haiti in our use of time, travel, and thought? what will we learn of faithfulness? will we jump in or dip our toes in the newness of it all? will we find korean tacos in Seattle?
these things we shall see... atle.
