Sorry fer not writin'. Been busy.

Apologies, readers. This is turning out to be the busy week that I thought last week was going to be. Not only am I not finding time to blog, I'm not finding time to even read the news, so I have no idea what's going on in the world. Such is the life of a busy dad with a busy toddler.

Lid is adding a few more teeth, and it's making her exceptionally whiny. She wants to be picked up and held all the time.

And my back is killing me.

I am taking Friday off, however, and might make it through the slush pile. So even if I manage to get a few entries in between now and then, I expect that Friday will feature a blogburst. But that should keep you happy for the weekend, right?

In the meantime, here's a link.

Doug LeBlanc at GetReligion points to this fascinating article at GQ. (Really? GQ?) (Yes, GQ!) In it, the writer makes a trip to Creation festival -- one of the largest and oldest Christian music festivals in the nation -- and comes face to face with the faith of his youth. It's funny, irreverent, and quite moving. It also inspired me to write something I've been kicking around for awhile, although mine's only partly done, so you'll just have to wait.