|Frenchmen Street, New Orleans at Washington Park. This is right across the street from my old apartment and I usually park my car on the street near where this bike is.|
LAWD, the packing.
If my friend Meg hadn't come over to help me wipe out the kitchen, I wouldn't have finished a few days early and wouldn't have been able to enjoy the last three days here as much as I have! The packing was exhausting because at first, I had to sit down and pack. *Just so you know....when your doc says "no bending" or "as little as possible of the bending over" you try to follow instructions, BUT, as fate (or Mr. Murphy of Murphy's Law) would have it, you drop more on the floor in one month than in
your ENTIRE life.
The fullness of goodness.
The fullness of fun.
The fullness of help.
The fullness of the mixture of sad and happy.
The fullness of anticipation, of change, of newness.
The fullness of calling.
The fullness of life.