Well, tomorrow is the day that I dreamed about a while ago. I described about that dream in the previous May 22 post titled: “Dreams”. I’ve secretly been waiting for tomorrow. As a recapitulation: I remember in my dream seeing very clearly on a calendar that August 6 was going to be a Saturday. And I’m the kind of person who never knows when a particular day will be a Sunday, Tuesday or any day of the week unless I look it up on a calendar.
I wonder if anything good is gonna happen. I don’t wanna think that anything bad might happen. I don’t have any particular plans for tomorrow; just study for the Special Education test that I have to take for next week. I pray that my loved ones will be OK and it turns out to be a peaceful day.
These days have been a little tense because I’m in conversations for a new teaching position. It involves a move to another county. It could be stressful, but nothing can be more stressful than moving from one country to another. Been there; done that. We’ll be fine. Thinking about it, it’s actually gonna be exciting to go to a new place. Meet new people, go to new places. Let’s see what happens. All I know is that tomorrow will be the first day of the rest of our lives. Have a great weekend!