so tired. The kind of bone-crushing tired that makes me loopy. I see elephants. Pink ones. Like in that scene in Dumbo where he was really drunk. But I need to post… something. Regardless of how short, I need to post. To the handful of people that have hung in there to see if and when I’ll actually post something of interest or value. This post likely contains neither. But for what it’s worth,
Hello, World.
I am alive. I have not been eaten by a lion. I have not yet succumb to the pathogen. We are just…busy. The cafe opened. 18-hour days are…long. There are these words that help in times like this. Adjectives. They help us describe things. They fail me right now, but suffice it to say that “long” in this context means … really … long.
At the end of the day all I want to do is
sleep.
hang in there dude, your doin good work :)
Well, of course. Your name isn’t “Johnny short-and-easy”, now is it? Hang in there bro. Rest assured, we still keep up. You’ll be missed in Vegas.
@savant, heh.
Keep in there Johnny. We’re all here to support you, remember that.
If i could fax you some sleep, i most certainly would. You’re inspiring more people than you know about and building something which will positively impact more people than you can imagine … hang in there.
And get some sleep!!
… and do stay away from the lions :)
That’s so exciting to hear about the cafe opening! Hopefully things slow down a little for you soon.
How good is our God taht he has given you both His stremgth to accomplish all that you have in the past 13 months. We continue to stand with what you have been led to do.
Thank you for folllowing His lead
I have to be happy for you. i would be very sad if you just posted that there was nothing to do. Someone told me once that nothing is put on our path that we cant cope with. Strength and faith from Portugal.