It's an unusual Sunday. I don't need to put the finishing touches on a sermon--we have seminarians staying at the church, and one of them has asked to do the sermon. I said yes. But I still need to go across the mountain: there's Confirmation to teach and elements to consecrate and all the other elements of the worship to lead.
We had a lovely day in Inman yesterday, spending time with my spouse's sister and her husband, exploring the small town shops and the nearby Lake Bowen. It was good to reconnect.
We began the day with cinnamon rolls that I had stashed away in the freezer. I was happy that I remembered to bring a piece of foil so we could heat them up; I even greased the foil. We ended the day with a meal in a Mexican restaurant.
We headed home, and I crashed into bed very early, just after 7. I don't know what left me so worn out, but I suspect that a week of nights of sleep interrupted by my spouse's coughing had much to do with it. Happily, last night was a quieter night.
Now, let me get ready.
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