A pinch in time

Its ironic that the two weeks I looked forward to for so long have now dwindled down to a pinch in time.

Yes I am back in Bulgaria, by far my easiest trip, and I dont feel as if I ever left, except for the ring on my finger, the wonderful feeling inside and the numerous warm fuzzy memories!!

The two weeks flew, and we did a lot, including getting engaged in one of my favorite places in the world called "White horse hill" in Oxfordshire England. It is the place where the white horse is drawn on the side of the hill in limestone (the one tattooed on my shoulder). It is apparently 3000 years old!!!

Words dont seem sufficient in expressing my feeling of the last 2 weeks so this will be a short entry. A quote from The English Patient comes to mind however, and pardon me Michael Ondaatje if it isnt exact: "Every night I cut out my heart, and in the morning its full again".

And a quote from me: I never knew I could feel this rich inside.

Happy New Year everyone