Prayed, played djembe, worshiped, prayed, spoke, prayed.
Good time tonight. I’m exhausted–my day started at 7 a.m. and is just now coming to a close 15 hours later–but it has been good.
Skipped out on bowling so I could write a story. Being me, I’ll do it tomorrow… somehow… before my 5:30 night class. The upside is that only 4 of us are creative writing majors, so just about anything I do will be better than acceptable.
Also, I’m just not that big a fan of bowling… but I have proposed that sometime soon we go rock climbing at Petra either on a Tuesday night or on a weekend. Expect that soon.
Goodnight everyone. Love you, love God, love djembe, and I love my April. Can’t wait until tomorrow.