Everyone has these moments. Only the frequency varies. You know the kind – were your day begins like every other, except you just feel off-center, or weird – and you can’t put your finger on “why?”. That said, it rarely happens in my “world”. But it’s happening now.
Sitting here in this North Carolina Hampton Inn, at 5:30 AM, with several hours of work to do before catching a shuttle to the Charlotte airport.
It’s a weird morning.
Five days ago, I was in our son’s classroom at 9:00AM for “Teach Your Parent” day. Our son taught us several lessons from the Montessori curriculum. Then off to the Orlando airport.
Two flights and many hours later, I was on the 16th floor of the Toronto Intercontinental Hotel, connected to the Metro Toronto Convention Centre, and one block from the world’s tallest free-standing concrete structure.
A few days and a few speeches later, I’m in this North Carolina Hampton Inn. The days and the speeches go by. Each one, a tremendous opportunity to do great work. The days are long, and rewarding.
In the middle of this, our son has an overnight school camping trip at a Florida State Park.
You would think that writing five different, daily blogs would exhaust blog topics. Quite the opposite. I find myself with so much to say.
It’s a weird morning.
