Well, not really. There was a bar mitzvah (one of my third-year students; only one more left from that class, and he did a wonderful job), and I’m working to make up the hours from Monday and Tuesday, and, well, there’s little desire left to write.
I got to carry the Torah today. I’ve only done it about twice before. It’s a wonderful feeling.
Today was also a unique experience: A thunderstorm struck during the Torah reading. I thought it added to the event. And the rain mostly stopped before the service ended, so no drenchings for the crowd. There was a point where we wondered if the power would stay on, however. It did.