I am officially in Waco, Texas...crazy. I live in Texas.
It has been a huge blessing to have Stefi here with me. The Lord has used her so much to minister to me and my roomie, Lyndsy (who is amazing, by the way). Lyndsy is the calm in the storm. I think if I was going through this transition alone, or with a native Texan, I would cry myself to sleep at nite. I have only cried once since rolling into town, because I miss the community and it hit me all at once that I won't be sitting at someone's house next week having dinner and sharing all about this experience.
Lyndsy and I have already decided that every Friday nite will be pizza nite at Apartment 4, and I'll be making the pies at our first event. Our friend Jonathan promised to show up, so it should be a good time.
Lyndsy and I had the key to Jonathan's apartment (for use of internet while he was at work) and we put George W in his bathroom by the toilet. A sign of many more good times in Waco.
One last note: My boss LOVES my hair, except they wish it was green and gold... too much spirit here in Texas.