Well 1993 has started off with a real bang. I quit my job, my father's illness (which is not life threatening, just restrictive) has now gotten to the point where he can no longer work. As a result, my parents have to sell their home in order to be debt free. My poor mother alternates between being okay, and bursting into tears.

I have been accepted to school (Seattle Pacific University) and am scrambling to complete all of the requirements to get into the teaching credential program. John has called twice to request my packet, and so this opening card is all I'll be able to manage this time. Sorry gang, I've got too much on my plate right at this moment.

Take care until next time. Janine, my thoughts are with you, hang in there.