Desperate because I still have only six of us confirmed to work my week of camp, and I need at least 25 to complete my staff. Yes, I know it was dumb of me to commit to being Program Director for the week of June 19-24 when begged to do so at the end of April. God has this all in His hands, and it will be fun to watch Him get it all worked out!
Had plans on being in the office earlier today, but the plumber took care of that. We needed to replace our garbage disposal and have some outside faucet work done, and today was the day for it to get done. So, at 11:20 AM, I still haven't been in the office yet. Oh, I've been working...working the phones trying to get more camp workers! I've called all around south and central Florida. The desperation is my faith that God will take care of this.
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Farrah lives outside your house?
Shhh! It's supposed to be a secret. She's trying to escape the glare of the Paparazzi. She did however spring a leak that had to be taken care of. Lucky plumber.
Oh, sure, fix your typo, thus rendering my funnay not funnay!
Typo? Me? You must have me confused with Scott. Oh wait, I am Scott....well faucet, fawcett, what are a few letters among brothers?
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