As I mentioned before, I went home this past weekend. Much of my weekend was spent visiting with relatives, telling them about my assignment to region three and explaining what exactly that means. I pulled up a map of the regions, the divisions of synods, and hoped to shed some light on what more will happen as I approach first call. Along with this, I talked about new towels.
I’m excited for first call. I’m so excited I could – I’m not sure.
(Sidenote: I saw Despicable Me for the first time with my sister and cousin Molly. I love it when the little girl sees the stuffed unicorn at the theme park and she yells, “It’s so fluffy I could die!”)
I’m excited to be a pastor.
And to buy new towels. I’m absolutely thrilled to think about having a house or apartment to decorate and, based on my bathroom color scheme, to buy new towels. Along with that? A craft room with a large working table, a design board of sorts, and organized storage for my craft collections. I figure I have moved once – if not twice – every year for the last nine years. It’s time to stop being so nomadic. Not moving every year will be glorious.
Oh yes.
So excited.
there's no place like gnome. 
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