Crank up the Extreme and Roxette. Back from the weekend Cambrian Presbytery youth event (and with a wicked cold to boot), I’m back to the single-college-guy routine for the next two weeks, since everyone else except the dog has gone to Ottawa. Indy is suitably unimpressed. Since restarting the “gotta-getta-degree” effort at the BCOU in… Continue reading If I could turn back time…