Heading to New Orleans

Before heading down to New Orleans, the one continuous idea that kept cycling through my head was the hope that I would not mess up. Don't get me wrong, I was excited to go do some top notch community service, but I ws hoping it was worthwhile. I did not want to do an adequate job on our site, I wanted to do an exceptional job. I wanted to look at the progress I had made throughout the week and be proud of how far my site had come, and to know how excited our home owners would be when they moved in. So I guess I was caught in a type of nervous excitement, tension coiled inside of my stomach ready to unravel after our 24 hour drive. I was ready to begin