I know. It’s not
Sunday. It’s Tuesday. But, Random Sunday got delayed a little. The big reason is that my father-in-law had
to have heart surgery just over a week ago.
The surgery went well and he is doing just fine. Between that, though, and a major project due
for school, Random Sunday got delayed a little.
I've been drafted.
Not literally as in drafted into the military. But, I got conned into doing a work
presentation. I will be speaking in front
of about 300 people on Thursday night.
Several major news outlets may be there as well. I am not impressed. Not because I don’t like speaking in front of
people, though 300 does make me a bit nervous.
I just don’t like being the center of attention like that.
I had a random observation late last week. I was watching my one year old sleep for a
moment or two because he’d squeaked a little and I wanted to make sure he was
staying asleep. Then it struck me. How on this green earth could he be
comfortable sleeping the way he was. And
he had to be because he’s slept like this many, many times before. He’s on his tummy, his legs and arms curled
up in the fetal position under him, his head cocked to one side and his little
butt up in the air. I just don’t get it.
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