it’s sunday. the house is a mess. the dishes aren’t done. i don’t care. i’m going to stay in my brand new bed all day. i’m going to read the times. watch arsenal play the dreaded chelsea. i’m going to eat eggs that stubby hubs hunk has made for me in bed. i will play scrabble on my phone. i may even play bejeweled blitz.
i am the luckiest. this is my church, and i couldn’t be more blessed.