Dear Blog:
This week could not be more different than the last. The snow is melting, the sun is shining, and work? There is no work. No intense doctors have replied to any emails at 3:15 in the morning. They all seem to have finally chillaxed and I have, too. I have food in the fridge, errands completed, friends to be with, movies to watch, and time to enjoy everything. I'm usually not a fan of Christmas, but I must say, it's growing on me just a little bit this year. I can't wait to go to the Christmas Eve service tonight.
Merry Christmas.
PS. What's a Sunday-after entry without a quote from Pastor Paul, the eminently quotable preacher? The Sunday service was full of songs and performances, including the hilarious vocal styling of 50 off-tune children, and thus a bit delayed as usual. But Pastor Paul took to the pulpit and announced, "We have a special treat for you today. Since so many of you missed last week's sermon [due to a huge snow storm], I'm preaching two messages today." Then he laughed heartily. And we all chuckled uncomfortably and squirmed. Because we knew he was capable of preaching two sermons. Turns out though, it really was just a joke. People shouldn't be allowed to joke around like that.
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