I woke up this morning with only one thought in my mind: Am I insane????
I think I am! The idea of driving to New Orleans right now is making me sick to my stomach. I know it will be fine once I get there, but right now I can't stop thinking about the mold, the 80-100 hour work weeks, the heat, the total lack of privacy, gang wars on my street, the complete uncertainty...
And this time I'm on my own. I think a person can handle just about anything with 8 other people backing them up all the time. At least Kenda will be there. Thank God Kenda will be there.
I hope I can handle what I've gotten myself into.