Finally. I have been waiting for
half my life for this moment. Granted, it has only been about two and a half
weeks since I had to change my call, but since all my friends have been in
class for about three weeks, and summer camp ended over a month ago, I’ve felt
useless and impatient for centuries. To my surprise, the temptation to give up
this whole venture and just get a job for the semester was stronger than I had
thought it would be. I was doing nothing at home, other than watching
television, writing blog posts and journal entries, and sleeping. Being dead
weight is not a pleasant situation and I was anxious to be out of here and on a
plane to the tropics.
Having my wisdom teeth out was an
indescribable experience. I laid in that chair for hours. (I really need to
work on my perception of time, because it was about an hour and a half in
total.) They numbed my gums to begin and then proceeded to inject enough
freezing poison into my mouth that a hippopotamus would have passed out. Good
thing that I have the pain tolerance of a whale shark. I writhed in the chair
and moaned with artistic passion until everything was sensationally invisible. Then I watched as pliers the size of branch clippers yanked four of my precious teeth out of my head.
Lies - it wasn't that bad and the dentist did such a good job that I was eating almost regular food by the next evening.
I got new glasses and cut off my waist-length, blonde hair. I was ready to go.
AND THEN THE TICKET CAME!
We got word that my visa would be ready to go in about five days and that it was safe to buy a plane ticket with no worries that I would have to cancel it. So, I signed the contract to be the kindergarten teacher and Mom handed me my ticket. I will be flying out of Canada on October 6 and beginning my new life in ten days!
Good Luck Cheyanne!! Can't wait to read all about it :)
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Going to miss you around here Cheyanne! Keep in touch! I want to hear all about your adventures!
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