nailed it

ImageHow the simple act of painting my nails makes me feel more feminine and stylish.

Folks at church asked to hear more about my experience in Belfast so for Sunday School yesterday, I walked them through my time there, told in people, places and food.  It’s a wonderful thing to be asked to look back on your journey and share it with others.

Talking to my niece Natalie on the phone last night:
“Guess what, Weeza?”
“What, Nat?”
“I’m going to BIG SCHOOL TOMORROW!”  (She’s starting Kindergarten today, and is so excited.)

Falling asleep with a cool breeze drifting in the window, carrying with it the sound of a forlorn night train and a symphony of frogs.

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