I love a good fluff

Have you guys been reading on some of the blogs about the recent Compassion trip to Guatemala? It looks like it was amazing. I love reading and hearing about mission trips, it's so great. I've been on two myself, to a central mountainous part of Mexico and it was some of the best times of my life.

But so hard. The common thread I always hear is, "What do I do now?" It is so hard to come home.

So anyway, I was looking at how they choose bloggers to go on these trips and I totally think I have a shot. Tell me what you think...

Have a good following. Okay I have twenty four followers. Twenty four!! That's two whole dozen people. I am practically packing my bags.

Not have an offensive blog. Wellll...okay, let's just move onto the next one.

Actually we'll just stop there. Remember how I have issues with rejection? This could go to a bad place.

If you have never been on a mission trip, you should definitely go. You will not regret it.

So anyhoo. I feel like junk - pretty sure I get to blame that on you, Aunt Mama Hen. Of course you probably owed us one. Just kidding, it's really just these blasted allergies. You'd think that after...well, the amount of years I have been here that I would have worked up some immunities, but no.

Anyway, I have got to go to bed. It is so late. And I have nice clean sheets. Except when I put the top one on, I fluffed it up too high and it hit the ceiling fan, and well, you know what happened.

Dust flew off.

On my clean sheets.

I guess I could clean my fans. Hey, that could have something to do with those allergies...