Maybe next week . . .

Very sleepy today. Returned in the wee hours from a conference in Atlanta, where I'd been since Sunday night. I came back and found that our family was still living in the same house, so the whole house thing hasn't been resolved yet. But, it looks like it could all resolve next week, not sure though. A constant flow of realtors have been showing the house since we put it back on the market, but we haven't received any other offers. So waiting a little while more on the first buyers seems to be the right option. Little bit stressed as we have Rob's wedding next weekend . . . can't really move over wedding weekend. Highlights of conference . . . hearing Don Miller speak. I know, I know, many of you have said you didn't enjoy hearing him speak. But he struck a chord in my little English major heart . . . talking about story and narrative. So I really enjoyed that. Also, Jeff Foxworthy made an appearance . . . told a few jokes and told us all of how much he loves the Lord. Can't beat that. And got to see Erin (Schwarburg) Fenelon. How awesome was that? Real awesome. I came back knowing, as I often do after these conferences, that I love writing. I get away from my daily life and routine, and I start writing like a crazy person. I decided to write up reports of all the info. I gathered from the conference . . . just for the FUN of it, adding other research I've been gathering online today. How crazy is that?

We'd appreciate your continued prayer as we await the outcome of our house stuff . . .