Those of you who really k-n-o-w where the title of this blog originated (Parrotheads…) will appreciate the song. A little over a decade ago, before my husband and I were born again into relationship with God through Jesus Christ…I was the quintessential, narcissistic, hedonistic, Jimmy Buffett-loving Parrothead extraordinaire. Needless to say, I still know all the words to all the songs…by heart.
If only I could commit scriptures to memory like that.
So, when I say I’ll see you tomorrow…hasta manana…with a new blog post after a bit of a sabbatical…I DO mean it! (Now, manana might be in “Island Time” for this transplanted Texas-Island Girl, with all that’s going on in our lives at this particular moment.) That means don’t count on a post at seven a.m. ET sharp for you landsharks.
Thank you for your extraordinary patience with me as it has been a trying time since we moved and with me being in late pregnancy, it has been compounded. We are blessed beyond measure, however, and I am excited to begin posting again, at least prior to the arrival of our baby in May.
Come Monday, It’ll be alright…