My body finally caved.

Stomach flu. Nuff said.
I've slept nonstop for the whole weekend.

I've been super busy the last week. I was hardly home and when I was home, I was working on Charity: Water stuff. I'm not complaining, we got a lot of stuff done last week.

I'm starting to feel less stressed about it though. The insurance battle is over, (our venturing crew council approved the fundraiser and therefore we can use their insurance to cover the event), the bands have their time slots, flyers are made (thanks Josie!), footbands are ordered, the MPR has been approved, and all volunteer slots are filled.
That's one heavy load lifted off of my shoulders.

We still have things to get done, but I'm not worried about time anymore.
God is good, am I right? :D

Now I have to:
Read the first 7 chapters of The Grapes of Wrath to get caught up for English.
Get ahold of Slaughter House 5
Write a speech for Speech 2
Write a reading response
Buy train tickets
Have my duet ready by March 6th
Help my sister with her new house.


Man, I'm hoping life slows down soon.