Catching Up...

The problem with not making time to blog is that I walk around with too many snippets of stories in my brain. This has contributed, I believe, to my current situation.

I am sick. Mentally, yes. But also physically. 101.5 temperature, wicked sore throat, stuffy, pounding head sick.

I am supposed to be chairing a multi-country meeting in Amsterdam today, but instead, here I lie (lay? lie? can never remember the rules), typing away. Slowly, though. My head hurts.

So, in between hits of Nyquil, I’m going to try to dislodge all the bits and pieces of stories that are clogging my head, and maybe some other stuff will flow out too. (ewww, sorry, couldn’t help myself.)

And BTW, today was the first day Jack told me he wanted to play football and here's what he meant...