Eight wonderful darlings, pumped up, and full of excitement. I was really proud of my younger son, actually asking me to help him with being fitted, unlike the expected...
- That's SO GAY...MAN, cut it OUT!
I picked out a pair of charcoal pants to go with my shirt and coat, with some help from a guy who knows how to color coordinate. The only 'snippet' to the outing was my younger daughter seeing a 'Hanna Montana' wig, but she was tired and accepted me asking her how to spell it while I put it in my PDA.
Tonight marks one week until I stand in front over 1000 people and speak to them about my family's experience into, through, and out of homelessness. I've been working on my speech, and have a teleconference with the CEO on Friday to go over it for editting. Pretty nervous, but trying to stay focused on things that need to be attended to prior...
- ...but I'm excited as all get out, more than nervous.
Maybe that check for a million bucks'll come in before I leave the stage.
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