All my bags are packed…

So kiss me, and smile for me
Tell me that you’ll wait for me
Hold me like you’ll never let me go…

For the second time in 6 days, my bags are loaded and waiting by the door. I am headed out in the morning to board an uncomfortably small plane bound for Branson, MO. Happy though that it is only for a night. Should be back on Tuesday and its a good thing too. Way too much to do this week and a short week to do it in.

Had a nice time on Saturday, the Rockettes show was better than expected and the time spent with friends was nice. The Cowboys pulled off a win on the road against the new york football giants, even when I was watching the score on my phone from church. technology is great. ten years ago, I could maybe see 3-4 Cowboy games a year, now I can follow every play on my cell phone.

Speaking of cell phones, mine better be nice to me, it’s on a short leash. I’m about 2 dropped calls from tossing it ever-so-gently through the window of the first Sprint store I see.

It’s too late now, gotta go to bed. Hoping that I will have Internet and time to work when I get to MO.

Branson, MO current temp: 7 degrees

Yes, you read that correct. Single digits. Small plane. One engine. Snow.

pray for me.