Last Sunday Mrs. Terezinha and Mr. Paulo flew out of the country to Argentina, which borders the western side of Brazil. They left to visit some long-time friends that had lived in Natal many years ago and had become very close with my boyfriend's parents. While I knew that this week would likely not be as eventful as prior weeks, I relished the idea of being able to catch up on sleep (Mrs. Terezinha enjoys an earlier start to her day, where as I am a night owl..mix the two, and you get a rather sleepy individual.) as well as spend some alone and quality time with my boyfriend.

I was disappointed to notice today that my time here is coming to an end very soon. The people, culture, and places that I have seen are sure to resonate in my mind for many years to come. I have no doubt that I will return some day, when I am able to save enough money to come here again.

On a much lighter note, I hope to write several new posts on my experiences here that I had neglected, some time within the next few days. I would like to show everyone some of the more intimate romances and tragedies that the city of Natal holds. I will take it as a challenge, as I find that this city raises a conflict within myself; the city is both beautiful and ugly, happy and sad, new and old.

I have thoroughly enjoyed this week with Paulo. We needed some time to ground ourselves and simply enjoy existing with one another. I can count numerous occasions in which Paulo has said quite simply that, "Life is good right now" I have to agree. This was a very much needed vacation, and I have enjoyed my time here.
I am, very simply, happy.