I am TRYING not to obsess about the trip.
No really, I promise.
Other than buying some maple syrup and chocolates. Only to find out when I got home that someone else requested chocolates. But hey, I am FINE with that!
I have some paperwork to do and a column to write and I am ignoring them.
I am avoiding them so badly that I just mopped two bathrooms instead.
I'm listening to classical music on itunes. Suo Gan sung by Susan Bullock. LOVE it. Although she overkills rolling her R's.
Yeah, maybe I should shut up since I haven't sung on the BBC... yet.
Still no word on any injuries from the 3 boys at camp. WOOO!!!
And my daughter hasn't reported any pregnancies. Yay.
I am struck lately by God's incredible grace and blessing on me.
He made me a writer.
And I am about to go to where my story is set.
That slays me.
I have done NOTHING worthy of His gifts.
And yet, He still delights in me and blesses me.
Who am I that He would call me by name?