Waiting

My mom volunteered me to go on stage in Seoul at a place called Korea House. I didn't know what I was doing and I feared that my clothes were see through. This is what ensued!

I really have no excuses for how long it's been since I've posted. :) I'm not doing anything, really. Just waiting.

Maybe I'm supposed to be learning patience.

I'm waiting for Steve to get his license, waiting to see if we should get a new apartment, waiting to visit family and friends (both new and old!!), and just generally waiting.

I don't mind so much anymore...it just doesn't make for a compelling blog, right?

And I'm waiting for inspiration, divine touch. Something of the sort that will help me raise money for a school. There's been the Uniform Project, Invisible Children, Givoooogle... Don't get me wrong! I'm loving the bake sale thing. I wish I could do that all the time from an apartment with air conditioning where the oven didn't make the apartment 89 degrees (I'm waiting to continue baking until I can breathe when I bake!!). I'm just looking for something...bigger? I'm not entirely sure.

Which makes things even more difficult. When do you know what you really should be doing?

That's okay though. Maybe by learning patience, I'll learn some other things.

What are you waiting for?