It was 4:00 a.m. and I was shaken. It was just a dream, but it was a bad dream. Monica and I were at my class reunion. I went to get her something, and, when I returned to our table,
They hit me rather suddenly – seemingly out of nowhere, those nasty winter blahs! It may have been Sunday sometime. I know that by Monday morning, they were full throttle. And then, just as suddenly, sometime on Tuesday, they were
I doubt that it has ever happened to you, but it happened to me (again) Wednesday morning around 6:00 a.m. It started as I tried to merge onto I-94 at 21-Mile. No-one wanted to let me in until I forced
Monday went pretty much as I had hoped it would. I had great face-face conversations with two individuals who are joining the STL Mission Team and spent most of the rest of the day working with the STL staff as
There has been much conversation about the late Thanksgiving shortening the time to prepare for Christmas – and I get it – but right now I am enjoying what feels like extra downtime after Christmas because of that same spacing.