This afternoon I spoke at a junior high retreat for kids around Dallas. It’s a little scary to speak to kids that age because they are so afraid to express themselves. But we really did have a good time. It’s fun to walk into a room of 300 hundred strangers, and leave a few hours later with just as many friends.

Last night I stayed in this ultra-mod house built by an apprentice to Frank Lloyd Wright. I felt like I was in a rock video or something. Since I’ve been sleeping in a tent for the past couple weeks, it was comforting to have four walls and a roof.

I live in airports. Luckily, this is my third weekend in a row in Texas, and it’s fun to watch the cowboy culture clash with the jetset hipsters. I don’t know what I’d rather be.

I am listening to the David Crowder Band. I love that guy. I hope he stays alive a long time so he can keep writing music.;

I can’t wait to get home tonight and spend time with Candyce. She’s so cool.