Happy Dance

No . . . not this (which LadyAnne sent me last week), but the happy dance of joy that I get to do when it's noon on Tuesday and my sermon is finished. 

And by "finished," I mean, "It's all written out and ready for me to type up and do a final proof."

This means that I have the rest of today, all of tomorrow and Thursday morning to finish that pesky article for the newsletter that's been hanging over my head for the last two weeks -- as well as some final convention preparation.

And the sun came out.

This is shaping up to be a good week.