No matter how hard I’ve worked today (and it’s been hard) I’m still incredibly bogged down. Pray for me. I’m feeling the weight of too much to do with too little time.
Colton is writing a worship song as I type this. Not bad for a seven-year-old.
Our photoshoot Saturday went great. I also had a meeting Friday which could lead to some great work and contacts here in the Austin area.
Is it bad that I wish Thanksgiving wasn’t this week? I’ve literally got too much to do to mess with a holiday.
My office gets hot about four every day when the sun hits it. I’m about to start sweating.
More on Papa Murphy’s pizza later. For now, just know it’s the best pizza I’ve ever had.