My apologies

I was told "you should blog," so I did. In that last post there. Also in this post, here, but in a less obnoxious way. My apologies for being a bit of a wise donkey.

I'm in that delightful stage of "might be possibly getting sick" where I felt a little off this morning, felt worlds better after a shower, and now, after my after lunch nap, I have a bit of a headache and sore throat, but I'm sooooo comfy and tired, I'm not really dedicated to the idea of getting up to make tea. Drinking tea, that I'm on board with. Getting up to make the tea... going to have to wait until some power compels me. But I left my knitting upstairs, so that may do.

I have a potential internship site for next year, in Nebraska. It looks fantastically awesome, and hopefully some time in the next few weeks, I'll go out to visit. (The visit is a requirement of the seminary, and they'll pay me mom back for the travel expenses. It's actually a pretty good idea, if you think about it. The site gets to meet me, I get to meet the site and the housing and such, and no one can say, two months into the internship, "But I thought Alex* was a boy's name!" as a way of getting rid of the intern. Or vise versa.)

The power of needing to knit compels me.

*Alex = not my name