Good things are already here.

Dear Fleur.
I've been house sitting this week-end. Also doing way too much babysitting. It's productive though. You can have no clue how much painting and homework I got done. Also, the amount of tea and coffee consumed was exemplary. I am almost out of "Paris." Again.

I was praying this morning about a lot of things. India. A farm. Christmas. And I read Ezekiel. Ezekiel has been confusing me. The past four chapters are all about measuring the temple with a reed. But then this morning was different. I had an epiphany about double walls. And it totally had to do with what I was praying about too.
I feel awesome.

I need to finish figuring out my class schedule next term. If I can cram seventeen credits together, copious amounts of interning at elementary schools, and teaching martial arts with tins of tea and coffee, I will be set. I can so do that.

I feel like baking bread. But someone's birthday is coming up and I need to get on that. Also Christmas is looming over me. I need ribbon. Ribbon and ECE books. Maybe more Paris too.

Bell.