Nancy’s pastor, though I’ve never met her, has some very sage advice: “When you’re uncomfortable, it’s because God is nudging you in a new direction.”
So I’m being nudged. Allrighty then. I guess I oughta figure out in what direction I’m being nudged, huh?
Why do I keep typing “nurdged?”
Once a nerd, always a nerd. I’m being nerdged, maybe.