I'm good people.
Every time you see the word "good" in this post, you need to read it like, "goood." You need to say it like the old-time surfer that looks at a glassy surface of ocean with a few decent waves coming in on a mellow dawn session at his local beach and says, "Dude, today is gonna be goood."
You need to read it and say it your head with a guttural, from the stomach, vibe driven and endless horizon in sight, "good."
Well, life is good.
I have been in Seoul for six months now and it is really turning into a beautiful place for me. As the cherry blossoms bloomed last week, so did my realization that this move was totally the right one.
My job: Gooood.
My friends: Goooood.
My Little Lady: Gooood.
My money: Goooood.
Everything is good my friends.
Liz and I are in a really good place right now. We have joined a church out here, and I must say, it's simply a place of love, filled with really gracious people. It's been remarkably positive and has really allowed me direction in life. For the first time, I don't feel like a lofty idealized writer wondering what big break I can hope for.
No people, I'm good. And that is all that matters right now.
I just wanted to say thank you to all of the friends and family that send love. It's really needed and appreciated.
My blogging will pick up, don't worry, but all in good time.
...get Lost my friends.