Time flies...

We have one week left in April and I'm wondering where all the time went. Between the Mardi Gras parades, the Irish and Italian parades, and Easter I have been busy working and playing hard. I have enjoyed every moment of my time here in New Orleans (even the one's that seemed unpleasant at the time). I have grown a lot because of them and I think it has all been worthwhile. Now I have three months left, and it is time I start thinking about the future. While I would like to stay here, (New Orleans has been very good to me.) I think perhaps it is time I go somewhere else. Staying here would be lots of fun, but I wonder if by August I'll have done all the growing I can do here. Living in New Orleans changes a person, but change is not unlimited. There comes a time in every chapter of your life in which you must move on. I wish I knew where I am meant to move next, but I have never known this before and it hasn't keept me from anything. I have always ended up in the right place somehow.