While my body is doing much better, it seems that in trade, I’ve lost my mind. I look back on earlier days, and it seems I had things so much more together then, or maybe I was just more boring… What a wife I would have made.
Mid-life dream chaser, missionary in training, practicing author, tiny house groupie, and opinion smorgasbord.
Laugh or Cry? I Choose Laughter
‘Do not get pinned under the bike!’ The next thought, as I kicked off the seat to get clear and took a Superman dive toward the road, was ‘stand up so they know you’re alright’, followed immediately by ‘sit down, you’re not alright’.
Week 11
Health, blah blah… School, blah blah… more than enough said.
Just spent too much, and too little, time discussing a variety of topics with a friend. Time is moving way too quickly.
I must give a shout out to the spammers… Thanks for offering your help, but I’m not ready for it at this time.
Week 10
Another week, already – sheesh!
I’m still vertical, improving actually, and will take a significantly lighter load next term. Next plans are starting to present themselves, along with the pro/con list making and the prayers for wisdom.
School of the Americas
What, if any, is the common US Citizen’s culpability in the ongoing violence in Latin America? This is the question posed, not too gently, by the documentaries “Hidden in Plain Sight” and “School of Assassins”.