Here I sit in the PABT (Port Authority Bus Terminal) waiting for the bus to pull out and take us to Stroudsburg, PA for the start of our journey. Allyson and MC are with me this year, at least for most of it. Our itinerary takes us from the Delaware River to the Hudson. I feel a little like George Washington.
The family is getting off at Warwick, PA so I’ll have a few days by myself to contemplate my sins. Which is a good thing because I’m expecting a letter from the Diaconate program any day, and I may not be in the program any longer. Failure feeds humility.
Anyway, we step off the morning. I hope I remembered my toothbrush.