March 15, 2005
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I’ve got my first real cold of the year. I don’t mind being sick,
as long as it doesn’t involve a headache. I’d rather have stomach flu
than a bad headache. This is a nice sickness. I sound sickly and
cough here and there. People feel sorry for me, and I get to sleep
in. Life is good.James is at a deacon’s meeting, so I probably won’t see him until after
midnight. It will give me time to finish the mindless romance novel I
am currently reading.We watched Wimbledon with Kirsten Dunst and Paul Bettany. As someone
who doesn’t care for tennis, I still liked the movie. Of course, there
was some swearing and fornicating. I just feel bad for people who
don’t know any better. I think it was a British movie, and I do
enjoy that dry British humor.I can’t believe Easter is so soon! I didn’t realize it was in March
(duh). Perhaps I should look more than three days ahead on my
calendar.This Friday, I’ve volunteered to be a chaperone at the high school
youth retreat–and I get to drive the three hour one way trip!
When I told Nathan I was chaperoning, he gave me a smile and a
thumbs-up. I felt like a cool mom.
Comments (3)
Is that deacon’s meeting, “the” deacon’s meeting we discussed the other night? If so, you’re right, you probably won’t see him until late. We’re praying for good results, though!
We voted on the church covenant, and it is now gone. That meeting was a Sunday evening service, and it went until 10:00. This deacon’s meeting was supposed to be the “now what” with the alcohol policy, but they didn’t quite get there.
Eck. Glad to hear that church covenant thing worked out (one way or the other)….. and excited for you going on the youth retreat…. look forward to no sleep!