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So last night I was playing my bass (or Luke's bass...we traded...it's weird) for the first time in about a year. Literally. So now my fingers are typing with big white blisters. It's kind of funny, and yet extremely pathetic. I need to keep up on my playing.
And for some reason my hands are all sweaty typing tonight...it sucks...gross...
So if you read Chandra's post, we had kind of a sucky day today. The reason I was playing bass last night, was so that this morning, six of us representing Spring Arbor University could drive into Taylor (MI) and play worship for a private school's chapel service. It was fun and all, and we ate (on our way back in Ann Arbor) at Mongolian BBQ, which is always good. And today was especially good. If you haven't been recently, it got better, there's some new twists.
But back to the story at hand - I come home to a really pissed off wife. Not cool. And although she didn't say it to me, I know it was my fault that our health insurance didn't go through. Here I am telling her that I have no problem with responsibility and I'm ok with getting all of this done, and yet I can't remember ANYthing. I suck, and it doesn't seem to be getting better. I also forgot to ask her to babysit my nieces like my brother told me to ask her over a week ago....luckily that worked out. This insurance thing isn't cool though.
I suck. Oh well. Marriage is forever, so I'll just stop sucking, and get better at telling her things that I'm supposed to remember.
See how easy that was to fix?
Oy.
And for some reason my hands are all sweaty typing tonight...it sucks...gross...
So if you read Chandra's post, we had kind of a sucky day today. The reason I was playing bass last night, was so that this morning, six of us representing Spring Arbor University could drive into Taylor (MI) and play worship for a private school's chapel service. It was fun and all, and we ate (on our way back in Ann Arbor) at Mongolian BBQ, which is always good. And today was especially good. If you haven't been recently, it got better, there's some new twists.
But back to the story at hand - I come home to a really pissed off wife. Not cool. And although she didn't say it to me, I know it was my fault that our health insurance didn't go through. Here I am telling her that I have no problem with responsibility and I'm ok with getting all of this done, and yet I can't remember ANYthing. I suck, and it doesn't seem to be getting better. I also forgot to ask her to babysit my nieces like my brother told me to ask her over a week ago....luckily that worked out. This insurance thing isn't cool though.
I suck. Oh well. Marriage is forever, so I'll just stop sucking, and get better at telling her things that I'm supposed to remember.
See how easy that was to fix?
Oy.