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So I made it back to Waterloo, not without struggle with the god forsaken vehicle we drove here but we made it. Plus white out conditions after getting up at three thirty am/the crack of stupid, but here I am.

I am so excited for school. I really feel like now that I know I want to be a teacher I have a lot more direction and motivation. I am working really hard to stay organized. I have lots of fish to eat (supposedly brain food).

I kind of feel that in some ways Paul and I are getting to know each other again. We spent about a month and a half apart and during that time we each did some personal growing. It is neat, lovely and interesting how much you can learn about your partner and your relationship when you are alone.