Have I told you how much I hate to wait for things? I’m not an impulse buyer or someone who sees something and wants it now. But nor am I someone who does well while waiting to find out what the outcome of something will be. I guess that’s called impatience really. And patience is only learned through waiting. Even as not fun as that is. I have been reciting the verse, “be anxious for nothing, but in all things through prayer and supplication, with thanksgiving, present your requests unto God,” yet I’m still feeling pretty anxious. Big sigh. I am growing in my faith walk, but waiting is still hard. So I’m trying to not wish the next 24 hours away. I’m trying to not think through every possible conversation that we could have with the Housing Counselor tomorrow. I’m trying to not think about the whole thing. So far, I’m failing . . . be anxious for nothing . . .