I was away for the weekend. I have been home for a few days now but I am trying to find my bearrings all over again. Funny because when you go through something like I did on my trip, you can't be the same person again. You don't want to. So I am in a shell right, fasting and praying in a figurative way. In the next few weeks a new Beth will emerge. I know that I am made new everyday, but this is a time in my life that is sort of a massive transfer. Butterflies? They have it easy!
I met all sorts of people during the weekend. I knew perfectly well that after the weekend I would never see them again, but there are a few of them that I miss terribly. Mekobi? Maybe... I want some pepitos.