...I was meeting all you lovlies for the first time, trying desperately to learn your names, remember where you hail from, connect your names with your blogs and your 'swaggage' (nicknamed by Cheese) and choose the least of the wrinkled outfits for an 8:00 Seating.
Now i sit here procrastinating on finishing a retreat plan, editing the bulletin, prepping for my 7:30 pre-wedding counseling and wondering if it was all just a dream.
But NO it wasn't. Here's why.
We have been emailing each other with concerns and loving prayers and shout-outs since we got back.
My swaggage is spread among my dresser, my study, my office.
Quotidian's photo of the 'Lectric stumble' is now my screen saver.
And I just refuse to finish unpacking my suitcase just yet, in case you call and say, "Meet me at the port and we'll do it all over again..."
Missing you ...
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Missing you right back...
Was it really a week? Seems like forever. Or yesterday.
Wow. Yeah, I still have my sea legs... it doesn't feel like it's been a week since we started it all.
(((gracebythesea)))
xoxo That's how we say it here! When can we have lunch? Know any good oyster bars? I am currently washing the clothes and putting them back in the suitcase. Work though, not another fun trip with YOU!
...sigh...
...a week ago today...
Hard to believe it's been only a week and a whole week all at once. I haven't unpacked totally either and SWAG is all about (or on me)as constant reminder. Miss you, too.
Meet me at the port!!!
my youngest just this morning asked about all the stuff on the floor next to suitcase ...
I would go in a heartbeat - glad you were there. Awesome!
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