All right, here we go.
Nothing so stimulating as getting up to write the sermon at seven in the morning -- that would be, SUNDAY morning. Just a little more of the Evel Knievel atmosphere about this than I quite like, but it's done, it'll preach...
And I've responded to that by concocting the ham/onion/jalapeno two-egg omelette, with home-made tomato ketchup on the side, and 1.5 home-made lattes, and a palmful of rattly pills -- time to find a clean black shirt and be gone.
No printer in this house -- at least, no printer that is on speaking terms with the laptop -- so the sermon is in longhand scribbles for a change.
Away we go. Weather not too fierce for once. Church, and a brief meeting, and then home and another clutter-clearing task for the afternoon, I think.
Green lights, everybody.
2 comments:
some mornings it is all we can do, to get out the door isn't it? hope the days have gotten smoother...
Hope this week's sermon is moving along. Thanks for the visit to my blog. I am sorry to report that the rosemary plant did not survive this harsh winter. A new plant has been placed into the herb garden.
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