Relapse

So it looks like I had a relapse of my hectic weekend days. I don't know why it's been so long since I've had one, but we all know I have a bad habit of making Saturdays a marathon of four or more events. Not good and I know it.

I pride myself in being able to enjoy being around anyone God puts me with. If I'm not enjoying it, I'm hoping to understand why I'm there so that I can be used and perhaps enjoy it. Well...pride gone. While it's hard enough to enjoy time with people when you're terribly distracted by depressing thoughts (been there done that), it's even worse when you know you told people in similar situations (not knowing at the time) that they have no excuse. I'm sorry.

That said, here's Saturday.

My 4th grade buddies at school were having a guy weekend sponsored by my boss and his son. I was honored to be invited by Josh and glad to double as an extra chaperon. We took over the school for about four hours playing all kinds of stuff.

Capture the flag. I got to guard the back hallway. Everything was going great until a huge blitz at the end. The old man wins again.


I never read "Lord Of The Flies", but for some reason, this picture seemed to remind me of the short version I was told.

Basketball. I was out after a few short minutes when my old duck-duck-goose injury was agitated by a run in with the wall.

You know what this means. Definitely got a work-out in this weekend.

It was a beautiful day and I was blessed to get to chat with the B-man outside for a while. But it was off to dinner at another hood house, John and Lori's. They were having several people over from their college ministry and I was so lucky to get to enjoy it with them.



Lastly, another evening of spades at Noah's with team Sarah this time. Everything is so clear at Noah's place. Ha....get it???