I know I am being anxious about nothing. It's leaving my family - the nurture part of my personality is coming out more. I just haven't traveled enough I guess.
I know I am not going to be gone forever...just two weeks...which can seem forever or not.
I know that Richard, my husband, is going to be ok while I am gone. I worry about him though. Long story made short: Richard had brain surgery a couple years ago and still has bad days - not very often. I am just a worry wart.
I know that the two concerts on Sunday are going to go just fine without me. I think I have all in order and made lists and left instructions and files and...I am just a worry wart.
I know that I am over cautious. I have gotten everything on the must bring list and
the suggested list.
- Pants/skirts that cover my knees when sitting or standing
- Bug spray
- Worship book and Bible
- Bubbles and stickers for the kids
- Comfort food (thank you Kevin for the micro brownie suggestion!)
- My favorite comfy sweater - the ones my kids hate and keep trying to make me get rid of
Mostly, I hope that I haven't gotten so worrisome that I have forgotten how to have an adventure! And to have fun!
I know that time is going to fly by for me.
I just hope I get some good pictures.
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