Life is in re-runs...
At least, it feels that way sometimes. Another week just went by in almost the same way all weeks go by. Such is life, I guess.
Have to be at the church in 45 minutes. I hope it goes well this morning as we use our IEM system for the first time. More than that, I hope that the technical 'experiment' does not distract us from our purpose in connecting ourselves and others with God. Must not let that distraction happen.
Yesterday was unproductive, except for getting errands done. Also, I hate having to be a landlord...since we rent to friends, they don't like it much when the "landlord" side of me has to put my foot down about a few things. At least it will all be over in 3 days, and the house goes on the market.
Kyle, I've been thinking of more lines you could use to repel those pesky good-looking girls:
"I own my own business...I run it out of my mom's house."
"But I'm here with Jeff, so I have to see what he wants to do before I go anywhere with you."
"What?"
"I have no idea what I'm talking about."
"We can go to Applebee's and grab a kids' meal."
"It's past my curfew."
"Aw, shucks..." (then stare at your feet shyly).
"I can't stay...I don't even know you."
"Does this look infected?"
"I have the personality of a brick wall."
"I was just faking it."
"But...you're a girl!"
Heh...just kidding. I almost wept after reading your blog, though. (insert sobbing noises here).
Have to be at the church in 45 minutes. I hope it goes well this morning as we use our IEM system for the first time. More than that, I hope that the technical 'experiment' does not distract us from our purpose in connecting ourselves and others with God. Must not let that distraction happen.
Yesterday was unproductive, except for getting errands done. Also, I hate having to be a landlord...since we rent to friends, they don't like it much when the "landlord" side of me has to put my foot down about a few things. At least it will all be over in 3 days, and the house goes on the market.
Kyle, I've been thinking of more lines you could use to repel those pesky good-looking girls:
"I own my own business...I run it out of my mom's house."
"But I'm here with Jeff, so I have to see what he wants to do before I go anywhere with you."
"What?"
"I have no idea what I'm talking about."
"We can go to Applebee's and grab a kids' meal."
"It's past my curfew."
"Aw, shucks..." (then stare at your feet shyly).
"I can't stay...I don't even know you."
"Does this look infected?"
"I have the personality of a brick wall."
"I was just faking it."
"But...you're a girl!"
Heh...just kidding. I almost wept after reading your blog, though. (insert sobbing noises here).
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