This time next week I'll be boarding a Turkish Airlines flight to Tel Aviv. Mild travel anxiety is starting to seep in. I haven't done much thinking about the things we'll see or do; I figure it'll all be good, plus we're generally at the mercy of the guides, so I'll just go along. Being with Johnny and Joe N and Judith, Jean and Gigi is the best thing -- what a great gift to share this time with them. I've been asked to participate in a panel on women peacemakers during the Pax Christi gathering, so I need to do some work to prepare for that.
No time for the blues