How time flies...

It is quickly becoming the middle of January, and as I revel in my exciting island experiences I realize I haven't shared in awhile! Of course my Christmas break bliss ended all too quickly. Although I did go to Enemanit again (complete island paradise for a day) and get to experience an excellent Japanese restaurant. We rarely slept before 3am, mainly because the boys from Woja were visiting and we were squeezing all the time out of them that we could. We're attempting to buy them tickets here for spring break!

New Year's was quite exciting! The street was closed off for the bloc party. There were booths everywhere with food, food, food, toys, toys, toys and several music groups with one big band. We traipsed among the throngs of Marshallese (many on their way to being quite drunk) and checked out the booths. We had about 3 hours to kill so we discovered bright little huts behind Tide Table overlooking the lagoon and settled there for awhile. Finally it was time for the countdown. As we crescendoed to "Happy New Year!" we realized we were in the minority in our unbridled excitement. Apparently the Marshallese don't care too much for the holiday...either that or the alcohol was impairing their judgment. The latter more likely! We had been told to expect fireworks, but I suppose a few flares will do.

I will honestly admit that I was dreading the return to my classroom. I stalled in the library as long as I could the first day back (well even longer than usual...haha). But as soon as I saw my kids I instantly realized why I do what I do. It's not for myself, but for God and for them and I love them dearly! The week back was a blur of finalizing grades and marking report cards. Tomorrow we get the lovely task of sitting in our classrooms from 4-7pm waiting for parents to show for parent-teacher conferences. At least I know what to expect this time!

High school volleyball has been a learning experience. Ben and I finally had enough girls show up to form a team today. Hopefully we can set up a scrimmage for next week. We honestly didn't know if we'd be able to make a team. And now they're pestering us about uniforms...

Kara's sister Kaylie left just hours ago after her month-long visit. I feel like she became one of us in such a short time. It made me think about how I will be leaving in.....4 months and 7 days! I am trying to take it all in while I still have it.