As some of you who have known me for 3+ years may remember, in April of 2004 I went on a mission trip to Kenya. Well, about two minutes ago, I finally finished typing my write up. I had journaled while I was there, but it was interspersed with personal comments and things I don’t feel like sharing with the world. I had started typing it shortly after I returned, but it was a large task. It took me about 2 hours to finish seven of the twelve pages. At any rate, I feel very accomplished right now.
It’s kind of funny how reading through your thoughts takes you right back. (well that and I was sorting pictures before I did the write up, because neither have I finished…or really started even…my scrapbook)
Okay, let’s not let this productivity end. I’m going to print it and start that [monumental] scrapbooking effort. My stack of pictures, no lie, is about 3″ high. Oh boy.