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So, after re-reading my blog last night I must admit I felt a bit foolish. There I was criticizing my dad's poor choices, and then I end the piece by describing myself standing in the middle of traffic to get a photo. Some might be tempted to say the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree.

OK. Fair. But I hope I have learned some things from my dad's lifetime of folly so that I don't have to repeat all his mistakes. Of course, I am sure to make up a few new ones of my own. :-(

Today was a good day. Picked up our regional director at the air port, made him watch UFC (mixed martial arts) at our house, checked into a nice hotel, went to church, made him stay up past 8 pm to help him over jet lag. I had a lot of responsibility in the church service, and it went well. But I must admit I'm glad it's done.

Tomorrow is a big day. We have "talks" with our director concerning our future. I am not convinced we're on the same page. Also, half a world away, my aunt has surgery for breast cancer. Big day.

I hope to get up quite early and do my jog/walk like usual, swinging by our house so I can check on the little cat and give her food. The hotel is close enough that I can practically run my same old route, just backwards. With a few adjustments. Should be interesting. Maybe I'll like it better—you never know!

And I'm fighting a cold.

So, I am going to wrap this up and get to bed. I will need to be firing on all cylinders tomorrow.