So as I sit in this hotel, watching tv with my dad and brother writing this blog, I'm thinking of England and the quarter to come. I'm excited and scared and confused, motivated, nervous, and so many things that I can't even form words for. I don't really know what the future is going to hold for me yet, but I'm okay with that because I'm trusting in Her plans, well trying to as much as possible at least. I have so may ideas as to what could happen, and they all excite me. No matter what I know I will be taken care of.