24

I've only seen the 24 show once. I really liked it. But I don't watch TV enough to be a regular viewer of any show. I know, I know, I could buy each season and do a weekend marathon and be comatose by Sunday. Maybe someday I'll do that. For now, I feel like I'm living out the next 24 hours with a similar amount of detail packed into each hour. Still packing for Rwanda. Still printing lyric sheets for both Sundays I'm gone. Still burning CDs for the band to refer to. Still doing laundry. Making a list of schedules and routes and routines in order to set up my mother-in-law, Judy, for success. Picking up prescriptions. Verifying Sunday scheduling. Praying through devotionals, memorizing the Evangecube script. Small group at 7. Teach at Ventana all day. Pick up Alyssa & Joshua at the airport. Spend quality time with Mike & Steve. Pick out paint colors for their bedrooms. Scrub the showers. Change the sheets. Gather addresses for postcards and email addresses for updates. Assemble all my airplane reading/entertainment. Blogging one last time. This actually may be the last time for a while. 24 hours seems like a small amount of time but if I work it out just right, I might be able to eat dinner with the family tonight and actually get some sleep. Maybe.