Saturday and Sunday, March 6 & 7

I slept in late both days, which felt amazing to not have to worry about an alarm or have anywhere to go. I didn’t really do much all weekend; we had gone to town on Friday so there wasn’t an absolute need to go to town. I laid out by the river and got burned (again); I played with neighbor kids and went to church on Sunday night. I did think about my decision a lot because we all starting talking about it Saturday afternoon and then it was heavy on my mind all weekend. All of us, whether we were staying or going, talked about pros and cons of each and it seemed to give me more questions than answers again. On weekends when I’m just living here I feel like I could stay another year. I had that feeling at church on Sunday night when Paola was sitting by me, hugging me and I was worshiping with my neighbors. I feel like that at times when I’m teaching as well. I talked to my parents and some of my friends back home about it as well; I need to know by next week (March 12thish). I just want to make the decision so I can know whether to gear up for another year here or if I’m not staying, then to enjoy even more these next few months in Honduras.