There is an awful lot that I’m going to miss from going to CPAC, mostly the people the very fine people that I saw there, the friends that I made that I hope will last a lifetime and God willing can be celebrated again in the future together.
It was a wonderful experience and the best parts of it will become even more wonderful as the compound interest that memory generates takes effect.
But there are compensations to being back home, in my own house, with my own bed (and BOY will I be crashing later) and of course there is the largest compensation of all.
I haven’t even looked at my e-mail but will do my best to catch up as the mundane tasks of life creep to the forefront again.


