A discovery...

Most of you that know me, know that I am not a phone talker. I can't explain why or how - it just is. Both of my sisters have the same personality quirk. And because of this - we don't talk often. With all three of us in different states we may talk once a week (rarely!), month, or sometimes - season. When I tell some people this they are appalled. I guess it does sound pretty awful...but it's the way we work. But I'm here to tell you that my sister and I sat in a car driving from Louisville to Gatlinburg. Roughly 4.5 hours plus a few stops each way. Let's be conservative and say 10 hours. I want you to know that we talked the entire 10 hours. Nonstop. About anything. About everything. So it's not that we have nothing to SAY. We just apparently have nothing to say to that silly plastic stick next to our ears.


Pictures and a full report of the retreat coming tomorrow.