So today is Monday. And I'm back at work, wondering where the weekend went.
Church yesterday went by quickly. The first service especially, and then for the second, I sat in the choir loft reading The Diving Bell and the Butterfly, thanks to S, who loaned it to me like a month ago. I love a book that makes me thankful that I have everything I have, even if it's a church job that I think might be driving me slowly crazy...
After the wedding, I keep telling myself. After the wedding, I can quit one. Yes.
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