Anxiety. This is what I feel. In about six hours I'll hopefully be on a plane with Brad and Bailey headed towards Orlando. They are so excited they can't stand themselves. I have so much nervous energy that my hair is pumped up to about twice its normal size.

When I went to get Bryant at 6:30, I noticed the kids' doors were open. Their beds were made and they were dressed and downstairs ready to go. No anxiety on their part, just sheer unbridled eagerness. I wish that's how I felt.

Paul said, "Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God."

Peter said, "Cast all your anxiety on him because he cares for you."

I'm working on it, guys.