It's 2 p.m. on Monday and so far the only thing getting me through the day is:
1. By noon on Wednesday, I'll be on my way home for the week.
2. There's cheesecake in the office fridge offering me a mid-day sweet escape.
I had FABULOUS weekend. It was filled with late night catch phrase. "Turkey hunting" for Pat. Dinner in SF with amazing girls. Inspired worship. Uplifting fellowship. Side splitting laughter. And feasting! I've got pictures to post. Later. Not now.
Because now, its time for cheesecake.