For the past two work weeks, and for a bunch of May, I’ve been on the road. Since Memorial Day I have been in my bed only four nights, while sleeping in hotels in Gettysburg, New York City, Hartford, and Poughkeepsie. Now my wife is off to Florida for a week of Stephen Ministry training, and I have a wonderful week of Daddy and Daughter time (I figure it is a great prelude to Father’s Day, eh?). If I’m not too wiped out by the evenings, I hope to get back into the blogging saddle, too. Traveling is exciting, and I love what I do, but there’s no place like home.