sheepish

I still haven't told my dear adopted family that I am planning on moving in January. There really hasn't been a good time. I came home to Hurricane Isabel, our power was restored, and then we were off to Virginia Beach for a conference...

It is so hard to get re-oriented here. I don't know what my problem is. I am so off schedule and in weird ways. nothing seems to have rhythmn or rhyme or reason. I did a bunch of accounting stuff today and I don't even really know how to do that type of thing...

One highlight is that I finally got to hang out with George. He called me up this afternoon and wanted to know if I wanted to go with him while he replaced some shingles in Germantown. I jumped at the chance for two reasons. One of course, was because it meant I finally get to speak to him without interuption from little people (kids). One and a half is that I miss him and was anxious to get together with him. He works full time and goes to school full time, so it is a rare opportunity indeed that there is any time at all. Second, it took my away from my arduous (sp?) task of crunching numbers.

I went to a fun meeting tonight also. It was a brainstorming session to come up with creative solutions for our technical team at church. We discussed lighting, sound, and video. Felt good to be part of the team again after a break of over three months.