A little something to remember...

Courage does not always roar. Sometimes courage is the quiet voice at the end of the day that says,
"I will try again tomorrow."

Sunday, September 07, 2003


That's Russian for 'hello'. A year ago today, I was aboard a Delta flight headed for Moscow to do '42nd Street'. I can't believe a year has passed since I left on this life-changing journey. Lots of things have changed since then, but I'll never forget the 4 months I spent in Russia.

Friday, September 05, 2003

We are family....

My Mom and Stepdad came to visit this week. We had such a good time here in Fort Atkinson. Can't believe I'll be back home in less than a month. Time flies when you're having fun.