I have to spend tomorrow at the hospital with a 92-year-old woman having colon surgery. Having dropped out of Nursing School I have no right to second guess the doctors, but I'm going to anyway. At 92, I wonder about the ability of her body to recover from not only the surgery but also the anesthetic. Say a prayer for her tomorrow as you go through your day.
The Conference Registrar sent me an email today confirming the receipt of my commissioning packet. It's good to know that it isn't lost in the mail somewhere. Most of my friends all drive four hours (each way) to personally deliver their packets. I'm much to cheap to spend that kind of gas and time.