Monday, Monday

Well, I'm off to the races. No, not aboard Giacomo although the Derby was most exciting to watch lat Saturday. That was my one break during a very busy day, and watching the Derby is always a good time.

As for today, I have been a busy little boy, trying to track down some software mysteries (Lil Bro, I have spoken with John, and he is looking into it, but hasn't gotten back with me yet), working ahead on worship service planning, writing devos for my week of camp, corresponding with tons of folks, and soon, I head out to pick up Emily to take her to the doc. Both she and Ian are snotting around these days. More so than the normal snot-nosed teenager stuff. I'm talking sinusitus-type stuff. Anyway, Emily has a 2:10 appointment, I haven't had lunch yet (my Special K awaits), and then there is the Elders' & Deacons' meeting to prepare for this evening. That, after making a couple more camp contacts.

Now, wasn't holding your breath just so worth it?

Tomorrow sees me jaunting over to camp to meet with my co-director, and Thursday finds me in Kissimmee for a meeting to help plan the state youth convention. Oh yeah, and Friday & Saturday, I'll be at a retreat for camp workers. Wooo-hooo! Only two more weeks before Lil Bro and I are in Sweet Home Alabama thanks to Pistis. Oh, I still have to make a call to Aunt Eula giving her the bad news that Tim & Dad aren't coming to Florida. Wonder why I have been putting off making that phone call?