Ahhhhh in The Kid Used To Dream

Every now and then I am booked at a church for music. I don’t particularly care for it because it feels like they are always more demanding. Here I am just getting to bed after spending several hours working on some screens to help them follow along. The morning one doesn’t require much but it’s the morning and I hate early mornings!

I did get to go to the driving range with my son this afternoon. That kid amazes me. We’ve reached an age between us where he can outplay me at virtually everything. I guess I have to accept that. I do enjoy watching him play though - I wished all his dreams could come true.

Oh well - power nap it is! 3 hours doesn’t seem like long - hope I hit REM long enough to feel rested.

Did I mention that I hate early mornings!