The trouble is the more I have that is worth writing about, the less time I have to do the writing. Seth and I had a good time chillin’ here (and other places) alone this past weekend. We went up to Messiah Friday night and heard some great string music. It had been too long since I’d had the chance to listen to live music of that caliber. While Suzuki recitals are nice, they don’t cut it when you’ve been spoiled by performances by more proficient musicians.
Saturday we went to a Track meet at Shippensburg. It was very good to see track friends, particularly Hager. It was strange to be there and not prepare to run. I miss being part of a team like that.
All weekend the phones were out. It didn’t matter too much, since we weren’t there often. A few times we had to walk over to the Longs or the Benshoffs to make a call or work out a schedule.
After church on Sunday, Seth and I ate lunch with the Benshoffs and Paisleys before going bowling with Shannon and Luke. Seth then played Ultimate, then went fishing. I stayed home and got my pond mainly in working order. One of my pumps managed to die over the winter. It was probably left plugged in too long.
Judah is home now, which is nice. The phones work, which also is nice. The sun was shining today, another plus. God is good (even when it isn’t all nice).
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