Dear Rebekah, aka me,
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this is you circa 2014, in case you forgot |
At this point you are 37. So weird to write. Perhaps married to that cutie you smiled at on the subway or just dating the businessman from down the hall. I would like to think that Sitter Select is exploding- you've expanded to other cities, state, countries? Are you still in NY or did you decide to move elsewhere- further south near some mountains and woods, or across the pond to London?
I'm sure you were a rockstar on your thru-hike of the Appalachian Trail- so much so you've already completed the PCT too, and maybe one across Scotland- I mean why not?
Life is pretty cool back here in 2014. We are preparing for Rach's wedding this weekend and another nugget from Mir. Sadie and Phoenix are enjoying the fall weather- I'm sure you miss them a lot. Any new furry friends? Did you finally get that little corgi and french bulldog puppy with a kitten and they are 3 best friends that anyone could have? I sure dang hope so!!
Be off, I say- on to your future world. Get in that flying car and take it to the moon. I'm just crossing my fingers some crazy flu didn't hit the world and I'm actually still alive (this comes from currently reading The Stand by Stephen King- way to make me lose my mind!).
Give the future family lots of hugs and kisses!
Love, me.