So, 6 days before I’m off to the adventure of a lifetime (or at least of my lifetime).
Am I ready…no. Am I excited…kinda. Am I scared shitless…pretty much.
I think I would be more excited and ready if I didn’t have to also move in the next 5 days into a storage unit, find and secure a place to live for when I get back, pack for my trip, pack the house, try not to feel guilty about sending the cat to a shelter, re-show my house to a bunch of strangers, work 10 hr days…and a few other minor things. But God doesn’t give you more than you can handle…and I think he is judging that by height in my case…cuz it feels like a lotta stuff for one person.
Am I ready…no. Am I excited…kinda. Am I scared shitless…pretty much.
I think I would be more excited and ready if I didn’t have to also move in the next 5 days into a storage unit, find and secure a place to live for when I get back, pack for my trip, pack the house, try not to feel guilty about sending the cat to a shelter, re-show my house to a bunch of strangers, work 10 hr days…and a few other minor things. But God doesn’t give you more than you can handle…and I think he is judging that by height in my case…cuz it feels like a lotta stuff for one person.
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