It's been a while since I posted, and I finally have time to write tonight.
Spent the end of the week in Winston-Salem, NC for a grantee conference. I'd never been up there before and had an oppportunity to explore a little of Old Salem.
It's good to be back home... me and my luggage. I got home last night; my luggage just a few hours ago tonight. Somehow it didn't make the connection. Alas, I'm home and relieved that all my notes from the conference are with me now.
Molly is spending the weekend with her aunt and grandparents this weekend. :>) I don't have a walking buddy for Sunday morning, which is probably good, so I can sleep in a little bit.
I'm in the middle of my season teaching high school confirmation class, and I'm planning class tomorrow. It's going pretty well, though I have only four of the original nine signed up to be in the class. The group's opening slowly, but it's already pretty difficult because these are youth who really don't want to be there--it's one of those things their parents are making them do. Hopefully the Spirit will move in them.
That's about it for now.
