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.

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.

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.

In with a whimper, out with a whine…
And just like that, the end of week nine.

Week 7 was a busy and productive Fall Break, perhaps a tad too busy. Week 8 reinforces that God can be trusted to keep His promises and work His plans to success regardless of the circumstances from our vantage point. With provision and a mission, what more is there to ask for?