I didn’t die! (But I was almost grossed-out to death in the airport by a nose picker. Details later.)
In just a few minutes we’re leaving for the meet-and-greet with Casting Crowns before the concert, and OH MY STARS what am I going to say to these people? How can I possibly express to them how their music has touched me in my very soul? Preferably in a way that doesn’t make me sound like an idiot?
Gotta run, we’re leaving. More very soon….