This week was vacation. We got a week off for Carnival (Mardi Gras). It was nice. Whenever I make transitions or start something new, I get tired. I slept a lot this week.
But not until after we got back from Amaxias' church camp. I must say that I was not super excited about going to camp. I have a fear of interacting with new people. I know. It's silly. Ninety-eight percent of the time, I really like the new people...but I still have this quasi-phobia of new people. Anyways, so I wasn't exactly thrilled about going. If Lindsay hadn't said please in a really convincing way, I probably wouldn't have worked quite as hard on my assingment for the online class I'm taking (Language Foundations for ESL/EFL Teaching), so I would have had an excuse to stay home. But she asked with a please, so I woke up early, finished my assignment and jumped in the car in the nick of time.
And I'm glad I did.
I'm glad you went to Amaxias, too. Doing what we're scared of is good for us.
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