I’m on the road this week.
Notice that word?
Weird, huh? Feels weird, definitely.
The boys are with Mike’s family down in Florida (we’ve developed a tradition of them staying down there by themselves for a week every summer – and this week worked out perfectly), and I’m trucking (well, flying) up to Chicago today for the Religious Bookseller’s Trade Exhibition, an event we regularly attended in years past. So there will be an initial pang, I’m sure, when I walk into the venue, but hopefully seeing many old friends will work, as it tends to do, to heal that pang.
Since it’s all about travel…it’s at Booked.