So the question we have been getting more than anything lately is whether we are going home for the summer or staying here. We've enjoyed our past summers around our families...but moving a family of five...not so easy. We've been hoping that Matt could find something here. Well today Matt was going to class and was walking with his professor. He happened to ask if he had any research positions open for the summer and he said to talk to him after class. Well he got a job doing some research!! Yay! This will be great experience for Matt and will look great on his applications to come. The professor he will be working with also used to be a pre health counselor. He will be a great reference for him.
This will be the first summer that we have stayed here. It's kinda a bitter sweet thing for me. I will miss being so close and involved with our families. I'm also sad that some of our close friends will be leaving! I'm excited to see what fun we can have here on our own though. Hopefully we'll have lots of visitors. Hint, hint!
Earlier this year, one of our neighbors friend asked Matt if he would consider selling his bike. He's kinda thought about it on and off. He's had a love/hate relationship with it. Some days he has to jump it because the battery has died. Other days he just wants to go out on a drive in the nice weather.
Monday Matt came home and took my camera outside. When he came back in I asked him what he was doing and he made some smart remark. When I looked I saw pictures of his motorcycle. For some reason he decided to list it on craigslist. Since then he's had many emails and calls. He had a guy come look at it yesterday. He started questioning whether he really wanted to sell it. I told him he didn't have to...totally his choice. Well someone came and looked at it today and he sold it. They even bought it for $400 more than Matt paid for it. The boys were really sad, especially Quinn. I took them outside so they could say their "goodbyes". Quinn said something like, "but I love my bike!" Is there any such thing as seller remorse? That's what Matt's having. He's wondering why he wanted to sell it. It happened so fast I guess! Well he's gotta love the wad of cash that's burning a hole in his pocket now. When Matt walked in after the sale was all said and done, he said "Now I'm not a bike guy...I'm just a guy".
(Matt's 1988 Honda Shadow)