Home and back again...

I went home again this past weekend, thus explaining my sudden disappearance from blogging. I went home for my brother's birthday and the balloon fiesta. I have been attending our state's hot air balloon event since I was essentially born. I love it. The best part was that fall was creeping across the fields and mountains in which I live. It was gorgeous. I have told everyone that we had the doors open all day on Sunday to let the cool breeze in; we spent all day in sweatshirts to enjoy the cool, crisp air. It was great, but now I am back. Back to the daily grind. My trip home, combined with my faculty training has been occupying a lot of my time. I am excited about faculty training for two reasons. One because I will actually be teaching, and teaching at the college level. The second reason is because it means extra money, which I could really really use right now. I wish I could find a nonchalant kick back weekend job that was inconsistent and flexible. I know it would help the weekends pass a lot faster.... well, more time... just more time. It is over.