I can't say it like I write it...I can't write it like I think it...I can't think it like I feel it...and I don't feel a thing.
Saturday, January 24, 2009
The latest news.
Yesterday, Erica and I received the official invitation to join the France field of World Team. You can read more right here, and you might want to start checking in there more often as things begin heating up a bit.
He heard the words drag out. He felt them pull out of his mouth like freight cars, jangling, backing up on each other, grating to a halt, sliding, clinching back, jarring, and then suddenly stopping as roughly as they had begun. It was over. --Flannery O'Connor, "The Barber"
2 comments:
congratulations; how exciting!
Thanks, Amanda!
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