I just got home. Check the time of the post, yep, that’s right, it’s after 1:30 in the am. On a school night.

Was I doing something fun?

Nope.

I was sitting in the hot, sweaty church office with Cindy, slaving over a hot copy machine, listening to bad corporate radio, putting together the book for the service auction next week.

Insanity or devotion to my church. You be the judge.