Tim and I had a good weekend. We were able to wash his car, hang out at Walmart while they changed the oil, and enjoy some sunshine.
We also made it through the recording and transmission of my first required speech, a process that was as nerve-wracking as the actual presentation. At one point we took the phone apart to borrow batteries to power the camera....
But it's done, he's on his way back to Iowa, and, as my friend Scarlet likes to say: "Tomorrow is another day."