I was browsing the internet reading blogs, and other stuff and finally I landed on facebook where I went through some of my pictures. It made me think of the three things I miss the most in my life right now. Gran Canaria, School and my former shape.
When I am on Gran Canaria I am home. It's such a relief to walk out of that plane and meet the suffocating but yet so wonderful warmth that comes from the plane and also the island itself. Every step I take there I feel safe and warm inside. I get to meet all the familiar people, who actually recongnises me. I mean ME! I normally don't stand out, but I've been there sooo many times that when they see me in the supermarket their smiles becomes even broader than the service-minded smiles they normally wear. A genuine smile for me and my family.
I walk down to the little shopping center, down the very steep hill, through the playground and the park and over the sidewalk by McDonald's. I know every little shop and restaurant and hidden bazaars by heart. When it comes to going home I get really depressed, and I mean really depressed not exaggerating at all. I cry when the bus leaves the hotel. Tears are running down my cheeks when the plane leaves the ground. Once home I just want to go to bed and sleep until the next precious trip. I can't wait for the next trip. Martin is joining us for a week, and we get to meet up with Bertie, Shelley, Lewis and Becki again!
I'm not saying that work is a pain in the ass but it's not mighty fun exactly. except for pay day, which btw is very soon, thank God. But I do really miss my school. The IB was a hell compared to any other education I can imagine. But if I got the chance I would gladly do it again, just for all the fun parts.
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