A Journey Of A Thousand Miles Begins...

Late

I just want to say happy birthday to Dr. Glenn B., an old and dear friend from my teen years and beyond.

I've always thought of you on the day after Christmas. Just know that I'm thinking if you today (if you happen to see this), and am wishing you the happiest of birthdays.

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Well, we ain't left yet. (How's that for proper English?)

Lovely Wife and I have had so little sleep this week, and had so much to do for Christmas and to get ready for our trip, that we didn't go to bed until about 2:30am this morning.

We slept until 7:30 and THEN began to get everything together for our trip.

It's after nine as I write this, so I'm thinking we'll be on the road at about 10:00am. A mere four hours later than when we wanted to leave, and exactly when Big Sis thought we would leave. Good call. I guess I was an optimist and Big Sis was the realist this time.

Oh well.

Hope everyone had a merry Christmas.

We'll be on the road all day and way into the night, so I would appreciate y'all's prayers.

I will have a piece of paper and a pen with me at all times, because when I drive, I sometimes have good ideas. I'm hoping that, despite my sleep deprived state, to come up with a few good blog topics and then be able to squeeze in a little time at Big Sis's house on her computer to keep the blog posts coming.

I know how y'all count on me. (hardy-har-har-har)

Toodles.