After a really good night's sleep, I woke up late (for me and Grace) and sort of eased into the day. Ate breakfast, read the paper, got ready for church, walked.
Did the Sunday School and church game, which still seems strange, after worshipping at St. Tom Sawyer Park every Sunday morning for the last two summers. After swearing that "I won't ever belong to another church again in this lifetime" four years ago, I officially joined Highland this morning.
This afternoon I read some of Wendell Berry's Hannah Coulter and then took a nap. I talked with Sam; he was taking a vacationing friend's dog for a walk. I talked with Carly; she was on her way to work. I talked with Will; he was on his way home from a Reds game. They lost by the way.
I talked with my mom on the phone, and she's ready for her bunco game tomorrow night. Dad made fudge for her friends since mom is the official hostess.
Cathy and I went to hear Alison krauss and Union Station at the Palace this evening, but after we ate fish sandwiches and french fries at Cunninghams. I ran into Jacquie and her husband. Then we saw Bonnie from school. I bought a t-shirt at the concert.
I got home at midnight, walked Grace, ate a bowl of Life cereal and am now writing down some thoughts for today, except they are more facts than thoughts. So, I guess in thinking about the facts, I've had one fine day.
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