Part of me thinks I need this like I need a hole in the head.
One more thing.
That's what I'm always complaining about to D.
So why am I voluntarily doing this?
Well... I dunno... maybe I need an outlet... a place to process things.
There are certainly many things in my life I could write about.
I'm half of a two-man team that leads worship at a well-known (and therefore, unnamed) church in the Phoenix area, so there's plenty to talk about there.
I'm the father of 4-year-old twins, JF and JC, and JF is a type 1 diabetic, so there's even more to get into there. (Actually, wife D writes about this at her own Sugar Kids Blog.)
And frankly, sometimes there's just things I think about that, perhaps in my own vanity, I think other people might like to think about too.
So I guess that's it.
It's the flipside... or B-Side... to my wife's experiences.
It's my space, my time, my thoughts.
So let's see how it goes...