Zagreb speaks to me. I don’t know what it is exactly, but I am in love with this city. It was only today when a local reminded me of the brutally cold winters that I began to rethink our future immigration plans. Or is it emigration? I get those two mixed up…Anyway, I love it. I feel at home. John and I are making good headway with our project. We have been gathering information from all over the map. The Lord has consistently put people into our path who have been able to directly and indirectly influence our direction and focus in positive ways. I am continually grateful for the opportunity we have been given to work together in this capacity. We are learning so much about each other, and trying not to kill each other meanwhile. We are having a blast spending all of our time together every day, learning to work as a team. And when we are not having a blast, we are still happy that although living a missionary lifestyle temporarily, we are not bound to mission rules and are free to separate as necessary. It’s win, win.