Boring

Yeah, there's not that much always going on in my life. There is and there isn't, you know what I mean. Actually, today we're going to pick up my wife's youngest brother from the airport. He's moving out here temporarily. That leaves Gramma and Grampa with an empty nest now. My own brother is on his way to Afghanistan soon. Apparently he has a new girlfriend too. Amazing what you miss when you don't talk to someone for a month.
On a frustration note, the projector at the church stops working. I think the bulb burnt out. I don't think we have a replacement, and I don't think we have a ladder that reaches that high anymore. It's mounted way up there. It seems the more technoreliant we get, the more problems we have. We'll have to go back to the overheads I guess. I wonder if anyone still knows how to work those things? Or maybe we'll bust out the hymn books...