There's some random people in bright vests outside the window. I'm hoping that means a plane is on its way, preferably one that's going to take me to Atlanta.
So, PRAY that my flight is still somewhat on time. Pray that I get there safely. Pray that God will just rock my world at training. Pray that the rest of my funds FLY in so that I can head to Uganda ASAP. I just can't wait to get there! :)
My stomach just growled at the prospect of the gyro. Mmm. And I think I hear a plane in the distance. Good thing since it's 4:28 now. Oh, Delta, help a sista out!