The day after.

Yesterday was good; yesterday was bad.  We had F3; I was an emotional basketcase.  See? Some parts of it were good and some parts of it were bad.

I have the ability to turn a smooth morning into a rough morning in about 3.5 seconds.  How many women (or men) will ever admit that? I will.  It gets me in "hot water" every time I do it; I can't seem to stop.  It's like an innate trait or something.

I had so many plans in my head for what I wanted to happen yesterday.  The problem with the plans being in my head is that they rarely make it out into a "speech" bubble.  And, I expect my husband to just know exactly what I want to do and when I want to do it.  Conundrum.  Fighting and disagreeing ensues.  It's never pretty.

Make up.  Realize I'm an irrational being and take an impromptu drive up the Pali and around Kailua.  Discover Kailua Beach Park and Lanikai.  Add those beaches to our bucket list.  Drive through Waimanalo.  Stop at Makapu`u lookout.  Continue the scenic route.

We arrived home and walked down to the O Club for food, fun and fireworks.  Ended the evening some mediocre food, amazing red/white/blue kettle corn, a good show by David Cook and fantastic fireworks.

It was a good day.

Ch-ch-ch-changes...

Yesterday I came to the realization that in sixty days, I would be arriving in COS. Scared? Excited? I think that I'm feeling a little bit of both emotions.  I hadn't put much thought into the timing.  It was a date that loomed in the distant future.  It was a date that seemed so unattainable.  Yet, it's within reach now.  I can't wrap my head around it.  

I'm preparing to say good-bye to my life here.  It will be hard to say good bye to the friends that I've made.  The friends who have stood by me through the good times and the bad.  To the friends that have been there when the rest of the world seemed to forget about me.  It's a community.  A community with something in common.  A community where we sometimes feel like the red-headed stepchildren of the world.

I will miss being here for Halloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas and any other reason we find to celebrate.  I don't want to replace that... I don't want to find another group of friends that will take the place of what I have here. 

The last four years have taught me a lot.  It has taught me a lot about myself and the life that I knew.  It's taught me to step out of the comfort zone and embrace something new and challenging.  And, it's with that knowledge and those skills that I know I can make this move.  It's the strength in friendships that won't die just because I'm moving thousands of miles away.

I'm ready to embrace the change.  Bring it on!

North Shore Adventures.

Yesterday we had an "adventure" day.  Adventure days start with the question, "right or left." Once the direction is planned, the rest is fairly spontaneous.

We started the day with breakfast at Subway; I love their egg sammies! We dropped off our donation goodies at the Airmen's Attic and picked up a few pieces of "winter clothing" for our upcoming move to Colorado Springs.  After the Airmen's Attic run, we put gas in the car and started our adventure.

We took a drive up H2, passing Schofield Barracks and taking the scenic route.  We followed Kam Hwy all the way out to Ka'Ena Point.  We had never been there.  It has an awesome view; it's definitely not a swimming beach. I took some pictures of the kidlets; I took some pictures of the ocean.  It was great fun.

We hit the Farmer's Co-op in Waialua. Fresh local fruit? Yes, please! We picked a bunch of apple banans, limes, garlic and ginger root.  All for less than $8. 

After the Farmer's Co-op, we hit Matsumoto's in Hale'iwa for shave ice.  Yummy!

We followed along the North Shore drive. Waimea, Shark's Cove, Turtle Bay and Kahuku.  We had lunch at Kahuku Grill.  They have amazingly yummy, awesome, fantastical burgers.  Big.  Tasty.  Full of delightful goodness.  And don't get me started on the fries!

We finished the drive by taking H3.  It was a wonderful day and we were all tired after.