A rough wake-up yesterday was no portent of the day. It was a tiring one, but good. Men's group was a great opportunity for me to regain my perspective. The move was accomplished about as efficiently as we could have managed, and I'm really glad we didn't have our daughter rent a truck even though we ended up with one more two-vehicle round trip than we'd have needed with one. The talk for our marriage encounter group - for which we'd only minimally prepared, but only so much preparation is really necessary when you're sharing from a book that was pretty much written for this purpose - spoke deeply to everyone there in an area in which it is too easy to allow inertia to stifle both awareness and growth. More on that later, I think.
I'm still a tired and sore old dog today, but feel pretty good about things.
And tomorrow I'm jumping out of an airplane!
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