Tumbling instead of writing a fundraising case statement for PBS.
It’s a very cloudy early morning in North Carolina. A can’t-see-the-entire-sky cloudy.
I’m going to be WIRED from this cup of coffee, which means I am going to CRASH later when the small amount of crappy plane sleep catches up to me.
I’m really excited for the rest of this week.
I’m ready to rest, shop, see family, read, watch TV, have my patience tested, get ready for Christmas, catch up on schoolwork, work out, have space to think, sit at that adorable coffee shop, and eat yummy Thanksgiving food.
My life is so blessed it’s incredible and I could easily have a really bad attitude about visiting my dad this week, but I want to make it good. I want to be there for my dad. I know it is going to be difficult, but I’m going to try to reflect Christ around him. Because goodness knows I can’t help him, but Jesus definitely can.
