Monday Mawnings
7 Jan
- A little late, but I’ve got an ESPN team together for this weekend’s playoff games…
- Also been doing some MySpace catching up with fam in the past few days. I am related to some great people, I tell you what. I’m always humored to hear people “panic” because a teen or a tween has a MySpace page. I’m sorry, folks, but giving them a set of car keys is much more dangerous to their development. Old fogies need to understand technology before they condemn it.
- Still mad at Adobe…
- Spending way too much time making videos for church. Gotta improve. Drastically. Two hours for a 10 minute countdown / announcements presentation for 30-50 people is just terrible efficiency.
- Pastor Daryl’s message on “Vision” yesterday was just incredible.
- Tarheels are scaring me.
- There will be a basketball goal in my driveway sometime in the next week. That’s good.
- Upward Basketball started Saturday for Travis. He’s so excited.
- Some days it’s really difficult to keep it all together. Today is one of those days. I’m very overwhelmed with a lot of things. My kids are getting old. I seem to have lost the ability to do my job as well as I should. I have responsibilities at church that I’m having more and more difficulty doing well. I very desperately want to have friends but can’t find the time to cultivate any relationships at all. I can’t even find time to be what I should to my family, or even just to my wife. I need to get in shape – I’m slipping really badly there. I’m sick of blogs but I love reading some of them, and I want to keep mine up to date.
- If the board meeting tonight takes up more than an hour I’m going to scream.
- I wanna do something with the youth at church, but I honestly can’t find God’s will about it. I’m incredibly willing – more willing than I’ve ever been before, but the opportunity just isn’t there. I have no idea why God is burdening me with something that He doesn’t seem to want to happen right now. I suppose it’s because I don’t have time to do what I’m supposed to be doing, anyway. Or maybe I haven’t learned to manage myself right.
- Too much running around in the old noggin. Insanity awaits.
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