I have a least one post in the blog hopper, a draft I was hoping to publish before signing off for the next few days. It can wait.
My suitcase is only half full. On one hand, this makes me happy — it means I was a good packer and a smart outfit-planner, can live simply for the next few days, and can bring back souvenirs. On the other hand, it makes me very nervous. I’m not going a few hours away, nor am I going to a place where I can just pick up what I’ve forgotten.
St. Anthony, if I’ve forgotten something… may I dream about it tonight and wake up in time to pack it. Amen.