"There's something on the wing. Some....thing!"

(1 million points if you know what that is a reference to)

We all woke up at 4am or so. Man seriously....is God even awake at 4am?! We checked out and walked across the road to the airport and checked in. Apparently they don't use the air-con in the air port in the night 'cause it was sooooo hot in that place.

Anyways we got through no problem since we had significantly less tools. After we all got some breakfast and last Nicaraguan coffee we boarded our first leg of the flight.

We landed in Houston, grabbed lunch, and then jumped on the last plane home. Two of our teammates had other flights out of Houston than us (they used there frequent flyer miles). Those of us who flew together landed safely and got all our stuff. We actually ended up getting back to church earlier than we had thought. It was great to see all our of families agian.

It was awesome to be God's hands and feet.

It's so good to be back home!