Tomorrow we will get up at 4:00 am and drive from Little Rock to Charolettesville, Virginia in one day. I will intentionally tank myself up on that drug I have a love-hate relationship with.
I have my ipod loaded up with plenty of new (old) tunes and a couple of audio books. I loaded Eiger Dreams (John Krakaeur - I have read everything he has written - a vicarious thrill) and A Generous Orthodoxy (Brian McClaren - I am exploring more of the "third way"). Credence Clearwater Revival remastered their albums, so, of course, I loaded them down. I will put them on once the Red Bull starts kicking in. I should be able to make it to Nashville on CCR alone.
Interesting, after my post about having no more families lined up, our friend, Renee, referred us a family fleeing an abusive relationship that has nothing. It's like seeing the bloody guy laying in the gutter along the side of the road. Should we stop or cross over and move on?
For all you addicts out there, would you recommend Red Bull or Monster Drink as far as flavor?
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