It’s time to revisit our summer travels: my first time in rural England, my first time traveling while pregnant.
This comes from what I wrote in my journal, months ago, after a particularly exhausting day of travel.
Artwork from the last five months: a small but diverse body of work!
The title is a bit misleading, maybe. This post isn’t so much about flying as it is about preparing to fly — preparing emotionally, not logistically.
What I remember most now, thinking back on this day and that week in general, is the intense newness of everything. (That, and “Thieves in the Temple”!)
Pregnancy, even in the first couple of months, creates enormous change in my body. To my surprise, in spite of the discomforts, I find it relaxing.
My life is about to change substantially, and though I feared it for ages, I find I now feel ready.