Good morning jet lag. Life is really quiet at 3AM. After sitting in that quiet for a bit and drinking some coffee I've spent a little time putting words to pictures. I didn't have much opportunity to journal while I was in Istanbul for one training and Albania for two training meetings. My time in Istanbul was fairly short, and my down time in Albania was spent in pj's on the couch visiting with our...
I'm not sure which are my real memories, and which memories are there from pictures...but either way I remember my great-grandma Hannah. As a little kid I remember thinking she is very old and we need to be careful around her. I remember her soft voice, her square jawline and that she always wore a hairnet over her silver hair that was arranged in waves on her head. She had pointy glasses that even in...
