Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Ninth Day Home


Well, I've been home for over a week now, and I think that it is finally starting to sink in that I am actually going to be here for a while. (Something about saying it at least a dozen times between nine and noon on Sunday morning seems to have helped...)

The last week has involved picking one sister up from the airport, saying goodbye to another one as she left for her sophomore year of college, one Sunday morning church service, one funeral, a little over an hour of hanging with Sunday school kids, being jumped on by a half dozen middle school girls, playing with my new sewing machine, helping my mom plan out a "Night of Nets," enough boredom to prompt the making of pitas and hummus, and the discovery that, when pre-writing blog posts...it helps to set the date for the correct month. (Go figure...there was a reason that they were not showing up as intended.)

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