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Imagine this: I've been here for over two years and I've never been in a house I actually like. The style here is quite unique. I miss the open spaces from home; miss the backyards; miss the windows. The girls and I couldn't help but comments on the spectacular windows that helped to personify Amsterdam. They were everywhere and they reminded me of what houses should look like. Found this beauty and realized they DO beautiful homes here...you just have to search for them.
Lately I feel as though I'm treading water professionally. That sounds so severe and in reality, life's not really all that tough here, but it feels as though I'm just making due...not ahead, not behind...just in limbo. Ugh, limbo is the worst. It leads me to think I've got nothing new and exciting to say or think; I've just got work on my mind all the time. A drag, non? It's not a rut, it's just consuming. That's perhaps the best way to describe it. Anyway, I've got a lovely weekend planned with two smashing gals and one handsome fella, as soon as I get all this work out of the way tonight. What a Friday: laundry, planning, in bed early. I'm a non-stop thrill ride tonight, I tell you.
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