One More Month
…till I’m on a plane to Zambia. Almost exactly.
I’m more excited than nervous at this point in time and realizing that I need to make every moment count. I understood that when I was hugging Heather yesterday… that as cheesy as it is, I didn’t want to let go. Sorry. I had to say it.
Gotta go to church, but I just wanted to betray my sensitivity on the internet before I left.



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