Tiny Update . . .
So much to say, oh my gods so much to say! There's Maine, and news about life and oh man it's a bunch. But don't worry you're spared at least for now. My plane leaves at 7:00am to whisk me away to Washington state where I'll likely be seing some of you at Friends General Conference. I swear I must be insane, I don't know why I let her talk me into this. But then a little voice in my head reminds me that I was like this before Common Ground, where I had a great experience and wrote an awesome song. That I was like this before my first BYM, and I don't know what my life would be if not for that fateful trip.
I dunno. Maybe its silly to be worried about FGC. I've just never seen myself as particuarly outgoing, the way other people seem to see me. People have told me how outgoing I am, but I dunno. I like being the big dog, or feeling like I am. If I'm confident, sure I'm outgoing, but if I'm not . . . I really hope this week goes well.
I dunno. Maybe its silly to be worried about FGC. I've just never seen myself as particuarly outgoing, the way other people seem to see me. People have told me how outgoing I am, but I dunno. I like being the big dog, or feeling like I am. If I'm confident, sure I'm outgoing, but if I'm not . . . I really hope this week goes well.