this morning #1779.
this morning, we were out in the field doing our thing, carrying on with the project because, for now, we had to. after yesterday’s rumors though, we couldn’t help but be on edge as we waited to learn more about the fate of our research. maybe it’ll all turn out ok. don’t want to get too bent out of shape. not yet, at least. you know me. i’ll be extremely saddened if we don’t have enough time to fully figure out what’s going on with the land around here. we’ve made a bunch of progress lately but i feel like we just started scratching the surface. just think of what we might learn by the end of next month! i know i just asked you to pray for me a few days ago, so i hope you won’t mind if i ask you to pray for me again. thanks, love.