I’m sitting here sipping on warm tea and those BelVita crackers. Cookies, whatever the hell they are.

They are damn good. I’m half regretting I told Maman to buy a pack because they tow the dangerous line for me … the one where I’m not sure I can eat just one pack. It’s taking my full restraint right now not to eat like three more.

Pregnancy is my excuse. If I eat too much, I’m just going to feel awful in a few minutes. Neither FOH nor I wants that.

I’m having a quiet morning here before things get going and the busy takes on for the day. The busy is good, I can lose myself in it, but these quiet moments are very important for me, too.

Where I don’t have to think ahead about packing and navigating through security and the aiport … I can just be. Just me and God for a few minutes; The People.

You should give yourself some quiet in the morning, too. It’s so nice to reconnect and set the day’s tone.