It's crazy how things work out sometimes. My whole family had this weird cosmic resonance thing at Easter, and now I'm going to officially be a member of the local United Methodist congregation.
I'm sad that this will be my last real weekend in San Diego, unless they let us off the boat on the weekend before we leave. But we leave on a Sunday. And that's depressing. And this next workup starts on a Wednesday. So that's twice I'm missing church unnecessarily.
On the plus side, I get to go home in a week and a half.
On the minus side, I feel like every time I put down roots here I have to pull them up. But, like Molly the preacher said, "The church will still be here when you get back." So here's to that.
I have to go to work. And fly until 10:30 tonight. Which is the coolest thing you can do on your last Friday in San Diego.
One last thought: anonymity is useless.
little changes
14 years ago
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