Sunday

First note: Come on Bengals!! You have to beat the Marshall quarterback!

Second: I know we are supposed to honor the Sabbath, but that doesn't work so well.  Several months ago my church messed with the starting time.  It's now at 11:15.  Basically, halfway through the day.  You get up, you get dressed, you wait around doing nothing until you can leave so that you don't mess up your outfit.  You go to church, you go to lunch.  It's now 1:30 when you get home to change clothes.  Except today when I had to go directly to a baby shower.  So fun because I am so not a baby (or toddler for that matter.  If your relative is under 12 please do not show my pictures more than once every six months.  I so need to start carrying pictures of Blitzen to show people.) person.  Then I have youth group from 6 - 8.  I get dinner on my way home, by the time I finish.  I have about an hour before it's time to get ready for bed.  I have to honor the Sabbath because I have no time to break it.  I realize it's a good thing, but I don't like the the absense of free choice.  I like being in control of my own life.