Hubs just left for his trip up to Virginia. Sadly I couldn’t join him like originally planned to help cut down on expenses and help save for our trip to Chile. I am okay now, but I know the next 4 weeks are going to suck. Good thing I plan on going to Miami for a month to be with my family and have some much deserved me time. Work on getting my fitness routine back and make some additional monies to help closings move faster.
I’m going to miss him, but I have to remember that he needs to do this not just for income, but for himself as well. I wish I could see his performance debut, but I am sure there will be other times. I know he is going to rock it out in his performances and that his flying trapeze tricks are going to rock the crowds of Virginia Beach and Floyd Fest.
This is a small taste of what could possibly be our future. Circus life seems so crazy and amazing all at the same time. I can’t imagine what life would be like on a train or anything like that. Whatever comes I’ll be ready to roll with the punches and be ready to join him in whatever adventure he desires to take.
Wish you the best of luck my love, see you for my birthday :)