west-bound once more...

good-byes. the dreaded word.

As I say salutation after salutation to my co-workers, best friends, Half (aka Big Sister), youth group, and finally family, I'm left sad and sappy. 

Yet deep inside, it feels so right. 

I agree with Winnie the Pooh.  I cannot imagine feeling relief about finally saying good-bye and walking away from my youth group, my church, or my family.  I am so blessed.

In less than 9 hours I will embark on my journey to that legendary land of Calico Rock, Arkansas. to the place referred to familiarly as CBS. to the destination of all manner of Beachy young folks where there is more volleyball and drama than has ever been found at one place at one time before. 

okay, really? how would i know anyway?

farewell, world.