Yay for spring break. Here I am in a lovely little historic Georgia college town. My purpose is two-fold: to catch up on schoolwork/get my life back in order for the rest of the semester, and soak up as much of the city as I can.
Day 1: Organize my life, dig up & polish old poetry, get a map/events calendars/other useful literature.
Day 2: Write poetry, read poetry, go adventuring, eat with friends, maybe catch a show.
Day 3: More poetry, catch up on reading for classes, more adventuring, friends, maybe another show.
Day 4: More of the above, go home.
The weather is catching me off guard though. I really should have checked the forecast, I definitely packed with a rosy view of perfect, sunny Spring Break weather. It was like 45 degrees today. Brr.
In other news, God is still very good. He's been humoring me even as I do and say incredibly stupid things. (sheesh, I can be such an idiot.) His newest message: "My will, My way, My time." Amen, Lord.