Moving so fast...

Goodness, gracious, things are moving fast. Ever have that feeling like you are an old geezer driving a John Deere on the interstate? I seem to have entered that zone since Friday.

I got my ordination date and place worked out, and its been fast lane ever since. I got the apartment I wanted today. I've been packing up books...several boxes worth.

Its all moving too fast. Not that's complaining...I mean making parole is making parole.

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