Good morning, it is Monday.
Friday Maren and I took off of work, pulled the littles out of school and drove in a caravan with Maren's family down to Wilsonville Oregon for a memorial service for Maren's uncle John. His memorial service and following reception was a mix of his family who saw relatively little of him over the last 15 years, and a group of folks from Wilsonville who have know him only for the last 15 years. It is interesting how people have different seasons in their lives, and I'd say over the course of this weekend we learned that John was a true blessing to the A.A. and the literature communities in Wilsonville.
See you tomorrow.