"That is, without a doubt, the worst pirate I have ever seen."

When I was little, I walked on my tip-toes and tried my best to avoid walking barefoot on the grass. I was a bit of a priss (and still am!) I do not eat fish, nor do I so much as dip my toes in the Jersey shore water. So you can imagine everyone's surprise when I declared that I was moving to a Caribbean island. This journal is to document my significant (and not so significant) encounters and experiences, as well as record my imminent culture shock. I hope you find my reflections enjoyable and, in all probability, comical. Yo ho!

20 January, 2009

Extra, Extra, Read All About It!

I know, it's been over a month since my last post. I am back on mainland, and I've written so much in the past few weeks, but need some time to edit it all. Pictures will have to suffice for now!

http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2042178&l=f5d19&id=53100829

http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2042172&l=4834a&id=53100829

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http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2042164&l=992e1&id=53100829

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Just an update: I'm back in NJ and was hired almost immediately as low-man-on-the-totem-pole for a company that works with the military and their stores. It's cold as &*#% here, and the snow is off and on and off and on again. My tan has faded a bit, but my yearning for the sun and the sand has not.

Never fails... I'm always going to dream about being on an island if I'm not on one. :)

Until all the editing actually occurs...

You know you love me,
XOXO
(Frozen) Island Girl
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