The trip was cool. The conference was great. The flight could have been ‘special’ but it wasn’t. The greatest underlying theme was that I wanted my wife to be there and I couldn’t wait to get back.
Well, I’m back and you wouldn’t believe how deeply my heart sank as I watched her leave the house as my ride was bringing me down the street. I come into the silent house still wishing I was home. A minute passes and I hear a horn blowing. She came back just to say goodbye and that we’ll talk later… that was cool but, I’d prefer that she stayed. You see she was running late for work and had to go.
This morning only fires my passion even further to become successful. How many times are we missing the greatness of living and life because we are at work? The fact that makes it even worse is that you leave the ones you love to go to something you hate to help support the ones you love…
Oh well, I better go and get the boys up for school.
I love you ALL!!!