I'm currently wearing a skirt that I bought in either late junior high or early high school. I'm wondering, does that make it old enough for me to call it 'vintage'?
We took communion to shut-ins Sunday after church. One of the older gentlemen we visited asked me where I live, and I said that I live with BJ down the road. At first he was shocked, but then he figured out that I was BJ's wife. His reaction: "I thought you were just 15 or something." Gotta love those freckles.
One week and one day until we head out to Texas!!!!!!!!!!! And some more exclamation marks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I got accepted to a creative writing program last week, but I couldn't decide if I should do it or not. So I made my friend, Kayla, decide. We've decided to postpone it until I feel more certain. All indecisive people should make at least one friend who is good at planning life.
I just spent the past hour reviewing BJ's sermon for the coming Sunday. I had worked on it earlier today for an hour, and it was one of those times when he was saying good things, but they were coming out border-line heretical. We got it fixed, I think.
BJ cut Gus's torso hair last week, but his leg hair, tail, and head remain uncut. He looks ridiculous.
Sienna's hips are getting really bad. It breaks my heart seeing that dog cripple around. I know I'm not supposed to like her, but I still love her. It just can't be helped. She's too pretty not to love.
Tony is still evil. BJ still hates him.
That's all for now.
2 comments:
I'll plan your life any time. :) Sorry I haven't gotten a chance to call you. I still would like to catch up. I'm just really bad at remembering to call at a time I can actually call. Maybe if you try to remember to call me, and I try to remember to call you, we'll talk sometime in the next month. :)
One week and one day till you head for Texas!!!!!!!!! and some more!!!!!!!!!!!!
Love you,
Mom P.
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