Shortly after getting here, we met Liz and Ayron. They were friends with our neighbors, Jeff and Sara, and we started joining their adventures on the weekends. After that first weekend with these crazies, which consisted of me doing jazzercise moves in the bars, my weekends have never been the same. (My liver has also never worked as hard, but that's besides the point.) Today, Liz and Ayron left Korea and went off on their next adventure. They're going home for the holidays and then to (lucky ducks) Ramstein in Germany.
My very first goodbye. My very first friend to PCS. The thing I so desperately wanted to avoid. The funny thing is, it wasn't hard. It wasn't some big crying sesh like I thought it would be. SURE, I bawled my eyes out about a month ago after I'd had a couple too many soju drinks, but that was it. Maybe my attachment problems and my aversion to saying goodbye are over!
Here are some pictures of our last couple of weekends with the BEAUTIFUL Linares family.
I love you two and cannot wait to come visit you in your German MANSION.
See you soon.