I'm in my motel room in Orlando. It's 7:50 pm in Cali and 10:50 in Florida. What to do? I have my first of nine interviews at 9:00 am. Ahh..that's 6:00 am my time! My dad says, "God and adrenaline can help you get through the tiredness."
So prayers are much appreciated!
On the plane today I had a lot of time to stare at the ceiling since I got stuck between two men who were not created for economy class. There was just no room for me between them. They weren't fat, just long legged and broad shouldered (yes, yes, Doris...'the well built' sort). This ceiling staring gave me time to reflect on how immense my world feels right now and how small I feel in it.
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