This morning, I dragged myself to work. I was edgy, deflated and could hardly put a smile on my face. I attributed the moodiness to the combination of PMS and PTS (Pre- Travel Symptoms). The anxiety built up on my “amazing race” to London/Edinburgh/Frankfurt was so intense that daddy M may have felt the thorns over the past few days.
Tonight, as I’m typing this post, I have a big, gleeful smile on my face!
My trip has been POSTPONED till next year!
Why?
The world says: market driven.
God says: I know SK’s heart :) Let’s swing things around!
Turn on the music guys!
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