I've been accused of being a blogging slacker. Granted, I will
acknowledge it has be a month or so since my last confession....I mean blog. But, to call me a 'blogging slacker' is just hurtful...... (smile)
I think I might be the father of Anna Smith's baby. Ok, that was random.......
I'm sitting here in the Salt Lake airport waiting to board my flight to Spokane. I missed my flight when I landed from Little Rock,
y'all. Yes, they do talk that way down there.......
I didn't think anyone was reading my
machination and random thoughts. I did read my wifes blog and she is looking forward to spending more time with friends after Alex leaves for college. I was hoping to spend more time with her, but I guess that will have to wait. Oh, you mean along with me?? Okay.....
Church.... churches mostly are a ok thing, but they can be a pain in the butt. I've decided there is no such thing as the 'perfect' church since they are full of people. Hummmm, a church without people, a church without a steeple.Well, its time to catch my flight.....