Sunday, March 04, 2007

there is a game i really like called set. there is a deck of cards and you find patterns according to four different categories and try to identify sets. the game is different every time. i don't have the deck, but there is an online version at setgame.com, a mini version where you find six sets from 12 cards. it used to take me over three minutes, but i have been slowly decreasing my time to under two minutes. but today, today i did the puzzle in 39 seconds. it was probably a really easy puzzle today, but that does not diminish my sense of accomplishment.


i just watched the departed, it may have bumped the sound of music out of my top five favorite movies of all times. well, that's not possible, really, to bump out the sound of music, but it came awful close.

I can neither confirm nor deny that i am seriously considering blowing off church tomorrow. i am supposed to play music, but they can do it without me. i just have found the whole process very exhausting the past few weeks and i just don't know if i can go. i feel like i should want to go, but i don't. i have become that outsider non-committed church person, i have been telling this gal i will go to her bible study for two months now and haven't made it yet. and probably won't. why do i feel like i have to pretend i will.

3 comments:

Megan said...

i definitely blew off church today. actually, i never considered going in the first place.

oops.

we'll work on this together next year.

Amy said...

um, i haven't been to church in about 2 months. i think i have you both beat. not that i feel remotely fabulous about being the winner.

Theresa said...

Hey girl!
Sometimes you have to take a rest and have church in a quiet place, curled up on a couch or under a tree. Dance the dance of imperfection, it's kind of like salsa.
I have some books to send you. It's the pride and prejudice told from Darcy's perspective. Let me know if you would like them I'll send them out.
I'm sure you bring warmth to those snowy days and the smell of fresh baked goods linger wherever you go. At least your aunt thinks so.

Love ya,
Theresa