It was a busy day full of a wide variety of tasks, including a little time spent working on Gerta. I'm about halfway through going over the entire exterior, first with polishing compound and then wax. I also poked around the interior. You never know what you'll find in an old car and I hoped for something interesting left under the seats or in the door pockets.
Didn't find anything exciting, but I'm ready if my period hits unexpectedly.
Testosterone run amok
The instructions say "the box below" but it should be the box to the right. (Beyonce was 180 off)
Permutations
I'll pick up Rob & Leslie at the airport tomorrow morning. Got the bathroom done just in time. But we have a problem. Seems the Burchs are Steelers fans.
The backyard will be warm Sunday afternoon and we'll toss 'em a bag of chips at halftime.
I spent most of the morning working on my sermon. My normal self-imposed deadline in noon Friday but with company coming I moved that up.
We're working through 1 Corinthians and this week we'll be in the second half of chapter 3. This passage has some serious stuff to say about the local church. Gives pause.
Steve sent me license plate suggestions this morning, 24 hours late. Too bad, because I like:
ENTMLGY
I checked, and it's available.
Yesterday Pam and I were out running some errands and in the course of conversation my surgery came up. I asked her if she noticed any difference in me since the operation and she said yes, "I can tell the difference."
I'm glad.
I have more stuff in my brain but I'm losing consciousness here. I really was flying low all day and I'm feeling it.
I'll try to do better tomorrow evening.
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