Godspell 2008 Tour by Huntington University

I was helping Lindsay carry some boxes to her car tonight and on the way back into my apartment I ran into Pat Harding. I gave him a big bear hug (because he won't accept any less) and I found myself wanting to cry. I quickly pushed back the tears by reminding myself that I would see him in less than two weeks. In fact, I'll see almost everyone in less than two weeks... so why the tears?

Because I know that sometime within the next few days I'm not going to wake up and see everyone looking like zombies. I'm not going to ride in a crowded bus to some random church. I'm not going to hear to Lindsay's laugh or Kristen's voices. I'm not going to bicker with Phil about setting up or bug Matthias while he is trying to work. I'm not going to listen to "Texas Ranger John McBride" or whatever that song was called and get to see Teddy do a crazy dance. I'm not going to explore a church with Eric hoping to find a TV with a DVD player (and maybe comfortable sofas) so we can watch Buffy during our down time...

There are too many memories to put into this blog...

But I will always remember the family we created, the friendships we gained, the inside jokes we stumbled upon, the hours of Mario Cart, and the stupid GPS system...

I love you all.

~Bethany~