This post is going to be all about ME!! I would f eel slightly bad about that except for a couple of things.
1) This is my blog and if you don't like me, stop reading it already.
2) I'm pretty sure that there are only about 4 people left reading anyway. :)
People- my level of terror and nervousness about joining a new home fellowship tomorrow is pretty much at the level of what I felt in 7th grade when my parents moved me from Washington State to Tennessee at the last moment and I was suddenly sans friends and plus my crush (future blog post!) and in a world where people had been in middle school together already for a year and I knew no one.
On a really, really weird tangent- through Facebook I discovered that another girl in my enormous graduating class lives nearby. Keep in mind that we went to high school in Tennessee and now live in Seattle. We never spoke in high school and now live 5 blocks apart. And still only communicate through Facebook because it's really weird.
I'm scared because, honestly, I'm a little lost as to my own identity, other than the whole mom-of-kids-who-are-not-going-to-behave-at-8-PM thing. What am I? I've been hanging on to my masters' degree and semi-job for so long, and now that's gone.
So I just don't even have the remotest clue as to what to say tomorrow when people ask us to introduce ourselves. Hopefully Daniel will jump in with something and we'll be able to fudge for a while until I get my life back on a bit more solid ground.