Scots use this word as as a descriptor when one is exhausted to the point of uselessness. Shattered would be an accurate way to describe my state at the moment.
The past week has been hectic, inspiring, stressful, encouraging, joyful, sad, exciting, and jam-packed; overall, completely awesome. We just got back from dropping off the 12 team members from our church in Richmond at the Edinburgh airport. I'm in desperate need of a nap.
About Me
- I'm Jennifer
- My husband is James. We moved back to our hometown of Richmond, Va in July of 2009 after spending two incredible years in a little village called Dornoch in the Highlands of Scotland. We left our job as Youth Workers, but we didn't realize we'd also be leaving big pieces of our hearts in Dornoch. Though we're glad to be back, we greatly miss the kids we worked with and our friends who are now like family. Now we're trying to figure out what's next on the agenda of our lives, other than having our first baby in November.
3 comments:
Whew! I saw the title and automatically thought something bad had happened.
Can't wait to hear all about your week!
i'm so sorry to cause the false alarm! i hate that horrible gut-wrenching feeling when you first hear there's possible bad news about someone!
You say shattered, I say broken... potato potahto. :) I posted a post about being broken last week. I know the feeling!! I fell apart on Easter Sunday when our visiting team left. We took a vacation though, and I'm mostly back to normal now. :)
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