The First Cut Is the Deepest
I’m using my Sunday night for many things. Let’s back up. I spent part of the weekend with my Rotarian colleagues in Bainbridge, Georgia at the GRSP Conclave. I have an scholarship student from Scotland and I’m also a volunteer trustee for the program which gives me responsibility for another student from Denmark. My husband had an emergency at home
I’ve taken most of the summer off from grad school endeavors. However, as we’ve established, my life is a political science conference. Are we ever off? And a few things have happened… 🙂 Right now, I have a few minutes of break from caring for my 16 month old grandson. My husband has him in the pool and he’s cranking
Typical Saturday and Go Dawgs!
I was going to spend the day with my best friend in the mountains. I had a morning speaking engagement with the Union County GOP giving an update on the Trump transition, then we were going to enjoy the mountains. On about Tuesday of this week, I started having a panic attack–and it wasn’t the smoke or the drought. How