Ah yes – the joys of family. The professional conference I attended in Orlando was great (it really was), but spending time with my son and his wonderful family is even better. The joy is tempered by the fact that C can’t be with me. She left early to go be with her parents – her elderly father is having serious surgery on Monday.
Not only that, but today is our anniversary – and we’re apart. The past two anniversaries were spent in Viet Nam. Happy 33rd anniversary, Babe.
I’ve gotten behind on my blog reading – and don’t care. Time was better spent last evening with my son as we smoked good cigars and solved the world’s problems. Sure, bloggers are world-problem solvers too, but then again most bloggers aren’t my son, and I have yet to enjoy a cigar with a blogger. We did that after taking the nine year old grandson out for wings – and showed him how to play pool. He beat his dad is his very first game of pool when my son decided to sink the eight ball early. Yeah, I’ve heard all the clichés about male bonding, but it was a special evening anyway.
So this morning, I tapped into his wi-fi network at home, and caught up on my blog reading. Tejas de Korea’s posting about ducks and dogs made me think more about our plans to live and teach English in Viet Nam. Coincidently, RealLivePreacher’s comments about the Bible as a weapon were read right after this morning’s coffee conversation about Christian fundamentalism.
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