Fifty ways to leave...

I'm in the home-stretch now. I've just dropped Rob off at the airport and realize that I may never do this drive-two-hours-to-the-airport-to-drop-someone-off dealy again.

Bob Jarvis came into town for a Roast, in my honor, at church last night.

Also, I got to poke my head in on a performance of West Side Story at The Theatre Company. I was quite pleased.

And, some moving thoughts.