A Moment to Breathe Before…
Finally, a moment to breathe. Things have been hectic of late, to say the least. In addition to the normal end of quarter busy-ness at work, the push to get everything to printing. I have squeezed in a major kitchen floor replacement at home (I didn’t do the work, but we dealt with the chaos), a 1300 mile driving trip to a funeral, and a 36-hour visit from my son. The floor is done and everything is back where it belongs, the urgent projects have gone to press, and my son left this morning. Now I have a few minutes to blog.
Don’t get me wrong, not all of the recent rush has been bad. I love my work. The funeral was a triumphant send-off for a faithful servant of God and had the side benefit of allowing me to see a number of friends and family members I don’t often get to visit with. The visit from my son was brief, but most enjoyable. I love that guy, even if I still don’t understand much about what he does for a living. 
Nevertheless, it has all been a bit crazy.
What’s next? Tonight we get ready to leave again. Tomorrow we’re off to Dallas, TX (Frisco, actually) for the D6 Conference–a gathering of over 1500 people who are committed to helping parents pass the baton of faith to their children. It promises to be an exciting few days. If you happen to be there, stop by and see me. I’ll be manning the 411 booth, providing information to conference attendees who have questions about what, where, and when. If you want to know more about the conference, go here.
I’ll try to update this blog from the conference, but I’m looking forward to it. After it’s over, I’ve promised myself a long nap.