My bags aren't packed, I'm not yet ready to go. London Conference's Annual General Meeting begins tomorrow in Ridgetown, the place where Shelley and I met so many years ago.
I'll be teeing off in a charity tournament for the Fairfield Museum in the morning, but the real fun and games begin with the Constitution of the Court as we tend to the oversight and governance of the United Churches of southwestern Ontario and Algoma.
In all seriousness, I do enjoy these meetings (despite the numerous crossword puzzles that I'll complete: they help me focus and pay attention) and am intrigued about a presentation about church mission in the age of empire.
This will likely be my last transmission until my return on Sunday.