Goodbye Fort Morgan

It's kinda bittersweet packing to head off to college for my second semester. Part of me is ready to go back and make some more memories, but another part of me isn't ready to leave home again just yet. I finally got back into the swing of things here, and I don't want to leave my family.  I know I have to, and I know that once I get back to Seward I'll get back into college life. I'm stressing all the things I'll have do next semester because both sports will be in full swing, and I have to get all A's this semester to pull my GPA back out of the gutter. It's going to be really hard, but I think it will finally help me realize that I need to give it all to God in prayer. He can help me in even the most helpless situations, not that that's what this semester will be, by any means. I'm going into this semester with a new attitude. I have finally moved out of the procrastination nation, and into the proactive nation. That probably makes no sense to anyone but me, but oh well. Tomorrow I'll head out back to Concordia, and I think I have the right mindset going in. This semester is going to be great, I promise myself at least that much! It won't be easy, but nothing worth doing ever is.