Brooke and I are in the Huntsville airport about to board for San Antonio. We've just been alerted there is a weight and balance issue with the plane and "would you like to wait for a later flight?"

Umm. What the heck does that mean? Are we going to skid sideways into Atlanta? Dear Jesus, please uphold us with your Mighty Right Hand. And if you don't mind, use your left one too.

Okay, I will not freak out. We are breathing deeply and believing God for safe travel. Not only for us but for all of you girls who are trekking in over the next day and a half.

See you in San Antonio!

(I hope.)