"Barbara lost her flower on the Tower of Terror."

This week I have been in Florida and that line has to be the most memorable line of my time down here so far.

I think the Tower of Terror has to be my all time favorite theme park ride...and I love that EVERY time I am at the park there is no line and I get to ride it a few times in a row...one day I will ride it over and over and over to see how many rides it takes to make me ill. This time I only got to ride it 3 times, and only 2 of those times were in a row.

I have realized that I have been home just about 6 weeks now from India and while the traveling around and visiting all my friends and family has been WAY fun and a blessing...I am TIRED. I am ready to settle down and rest. I need to or I am going to crash and burn.

And finally....one day I hope to be able to visit my mother without turning into the living example of a spawn of satan...my relationship with my mother has to be one of the bigger struggles of my existence...and I can't help but know that I am such a terrible witness of the transformation in my life each time I walk away from time spent with her...Lord, you are the only One who can change me...