Oh. My. Word.
I’ll be boarding the plane for Ghana at 12:30PM on Saturday. (Well really the plane that takes me to Chicago to board the plane for London where I board the plane that takes me to Accra, but you get the picture.)
Am I prepared? No.
Am I scared silly? Yes.
Am I excited? Yes!
Thankfully Juli got released from the hospital on Tuesday so at least I’m home where I can pack and attempt to prepare. Mostly I just feel like I’m running around with my head cut off, and seem to be on the verge of tears at all times.
Last week as we took Jamie to the airport (*tear*) I announced I didn’t want to go to Ghana anymore. I’m just not up for saying goodbye to everyone here, then going there, falling in love with EVERYONE and then having to say goodbye to them. But He is with me. And He’s lead me thus far, so off I shall go!
Back to packing and taking some minutes to snuggle with all my babies . . .
Adieu!
