Life is hard, except when it’s not
July 24, 2006 at 5:11 pm (J333)
It’s my first day back at my Harambee desk. All sorts of neighborhood intrigue swirled about me, but I felt calm. Peaceful. Ran into some old heads. Plotted while driving around the hood. Came home. Worked out. Ate a little lunch. More plotting. Scheming. Now I’m going to pick up Micah from Aunt Shirley’s.
Catblogging! Wait, Flickr is not working. Will have to upload photo later.
I wrote this article for Youthworker. I just got a copy of it in the mail. Yeah.
Turned in an article for Outreach magazine last week. Yeah Yeah.
I’ve been wanting to write an op-ed for my local newspaper. I used to be a columnist for the Pasadena Star News, all the way back at the end of the 20th Century.
Tonight we host small group bible study at my house. Our church, Pasadena Church of God, has a buncha these groups. Good times.
Did I say it’s still hot?
Tom said,
July 25, 2006 at 7:17 am
Dude,
It was 118 the other day herre in Phoenix. Doesn’t matter if it’s a dry heat — that’s stinkin’ hot!!!
Glad you made it home safely!