Oh no! The engine has broken down! My old Ford Anglia rolls down a small hill. I get thrown in to my windshield.
“This is why your Mom said to always wear your seat belt,” says my husband with a sigh.
My luggage is heavy. It’s numerous. I can’t believe I’m leaving America for life! I’m excited for my new job, but it’s still a lot to take in. The many, many suitcases remind me that it’s time to go.
I throw a strawberry into my mouth. The sweet tangy juice explodes and I sigh a content sigh. How I love tasting. Sweet. Sour. Salty. Bitter. Tasting.