I had another post in mind when I woke up this morning.
It’s been forty five minutes though and now, that subject matter seems a little depressing. And if there’s any good reason to not be depressed, it’s the weekend. It’s going to be a busy one with a huge charity event tonight that is the “big one” that all the little ones along the way have led to. I’m so proud of our committee. I’m so stunned by the generosity. I’m so glad it’s going to be over.
It’s also Father’s Day weekend. A celebration for some, a difficult time for others. Whatever your experience with your father may be, I hope you know having you as a child is the best thing he ever did, whether he told you or not.
Have a good Friday, everyone. I’m off to work and grateful that I don’t dread it.
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