I see I've not even posted a picture this month (September).
I feel like I have a lot to say, but I don't want to, for various and sundry reasons.
Dad's passing has really affected me.
I hardly even feel like visiting with people. As a pastor, that ain't a good thing.
Fatigue is my companion. I feel like I could sleep for a week.
It is hard to even write these words.
My appetite hasn't diminished. That ain't a good thing, either.
I could sure use one of those 100 baht foot massages that we could get in Thailand.
I've exceeded my allowed chiropractic visits for this year. That is a very bad thing.
Things are going very well at church.
My older daughter made Spanish Club queen and is in the running for Homecoming Queen.
My younger daughter was honored as having the highest EOI score in English in her school for last year.
My wife has to have benign cyst removed.
We are going to Israel after Thanksgiving.
I haven't been fishing this whole year.
My best friend is going to retire next spring after he turns FIFTY. (that's just wrong)