As Kyla (My fiance) spends a month and a half in Uganda, I have to stay here and work, work and work. The redeeming part of it all is that I get to talk to her almost everyday. I don't know what I would do if I couldn't here that wonderful voice.
As winter slowly, and I mean slowly fades, and spring arrives, I wait in anticipation. For some odd reason I am anticipating this spring more than any spring I can remember. Maybe its because I'm getting married, or because I'm sick of cold weather. Or because I'm ready to wear spring like clothing. It's probably all of the above. Mostly the married...
