Monday morning I woke up around 6AM, because I had a terrible dream. It's actually quite humorous, but I'm not reckless enough to share it with the rest of the world.
The sound of my nieces crying and dancing (It's hard to tell the difference when it's early) happened about an hour later. I was so glad to have that day off, since I had been through so much the other two days. I spent some time in my devotions,and enjoyed the beautiful view from my window. Afterwards I took a shower, got dressed, and came downstairs.
To be honest the day was uneventful, and I was really glad. It was just so cool to stop, and look out the window. Maybe read a book, or just take a nap for the afternoon. I swear you could get lost in the clouds, the green trees, and the old buildings in Canada.
So, in short:
I woke up. Read Bible. Daydreamed. Showered. Ate lunch. Checked facebook. Cleaned dishes. Ate dinner. Talked with Andy and Gen. Went to bed.
Riveting stuff,huh?
I just realized that we went to play squash (think raquetball) with Jon Ruby that day. They have a really cool community center that has weight lifting, hockey, swimming, you name it, indoors. We grabbed a slice of bacon and pepporoni pizza for lunch afterwards. my right arm was killing me, and I think my ego went down a few notches since Jordan (john's 10 year old son) kicked the snot out of me at 4 out 5 games in a row. man, am i out a shape.
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