Can it already be May?
This is my final week.
Saturday night, I went to see Titanic again. I went with Summer from our Bible Study, she hadn’t seen it yet. We had a wonderful time, and she cried her eyes out just like everyone else.
Yesterday I said my goodbyes to the church. I cried during communion, and gave a little speech. I told many families that I loved them dearly.
Sunday night, last night, Sarah and I, plus Lindy and Ann-Marie, went to see Les Miserables. Not the musical, just the movie, but I didn’t really like it. There’s no way you can fit that epic story into a two hour movie. It didn’t even have Eponine. The first half was okay, but the 2nd half was too vague. The others liked it, but they haven’t read the book.
I’ve begun talking all of my eagles and such off of my walls. I’m slowly packing up day by day.
It’s already come down to just seven days.