Maybe I’m an oddball, but today’s the Monday after Easter, and I’m a little depressed. Okay, maybe depressed is too clinical, but I feel like somebody let the air out of my tires, spiritually-speaking. Not that Easter Sunday wasn’t good — it was. We had a good crowd, right at 100, which for us is good, and great music. The sermon-thing went well, at least that’s what folks said, so I felt good about that yesterday.
