You know, I really appreciate my town (well, the greater Dayton area anyway) because if nothing else, there's a 24-hour donut shop seven minutes away with panelling and a broken Pepsi machine.
Wy and I dropped into Jim's (Donuts) tonight to shoot the breeze...
Suntan Steve came in to hang out, and we talked about Boondock Saints and future sexual practices (har, har)....all in all, it was pretty fun. Then Bailey came over, Wyatt tried to bench her, and I sat awkwardly on my bumper pool table. Eh.
I just counted...there are thirteen pictures of
Tom Felton
(the big screen's Draco Malfoy) on my computer. Golly gee...it might be time to calm down.
Looking forward to church tomorrow...and i'm wondering if Andrew still has fluid in his lungs? And I'm thinking that Jake may be on to something with this long-term-ish missions work before college...but I'd go to the Bronx (with Rachel Bowman) before I went to Honduras. I don't know...I'd do better in the city. We'll see. I definitely plan to be some kind of missionary...I just don't know where yet. But that's pretty much up to God, isn't it? That's pretty comforting...