Se viene, se viene...

Se viene, se viene ...

What's coming, you may ask?

Everything, my friends, everything.

Life and everything in between.

First of all, my parents - beginning with my mom - are coming in just a week and a half. Second, I'm coming home. In December.

The queen of indecision has done it again!

No, I'm not going to Buenos Aires after my Santiago stint. I could play dumb and say it's because I have no money (that wouldn't be far from the truth) but really - I'm ready. Ready to come home.

My mind is already beginning to split time between thinking about my life here in Chile and daydreaming about being home and surrounded by all my loved ones... certainly not what should be happening but understandable a la vez (at the same time).

Hoever; this incredible phenomenon is in no way, shape, or form going to hinder my remaining time. I am here to enjoy; to breath in the fresh Santiago spring air; to laugh; to dance; to live.