late evenings
I love youth group nights.
The only problem coming home later in the evening is that it completely throws me off. I know I should go to bed and not pass go or collect $200 and not read the book I want to devour or watch a movie, but my belly is still saying, "wait a minute...did you ever feed me dinner?" and my mind is still thinking about that last chess game and if it's actually in the rules to check the other person's king with your king and how I should repaint part of my umbrella because it stuck to itself and ruined a monkey's face and how I'd love to write in my Moleskine for a good thoughtful thirty minutes or so and basically how I want to do anything *but* sleep.
Luckily I'm taking a day off tomorrow.
And as the rain comes down it soothes my soul.
Btw, check out my facebook for old random Sandy Hill pictures. You're guarenteed to see me in more costumes than you probably ever have before.
Goodnight my friends, sleep well. I'll try to do the same if I don't get too distracted.
Peace!
The only problem coming home later in the evening is that it completely throws me off. I know I should go to bed and not pass go or collect $200 and not read the book I want to devour or watch a movie, but my belly is still saying, "wait a minute...did you ever feed me dinner?" and my mind is still thinking about that last chess game and if it's actually in the rules to check the other person's king with your king and how I should repaint part of my umbrella because it stuck to itself and ruined a monkey's face and how I'd love to write in my Moleskine for a good thoughtful thirty minutes or so and basically how I want to do anything *but* sleep.
Luckily I'm taking a day off tomorrow.
And as the rain comes down it soothes my soul.
Btw, check out my facebook for old random Sandy Hill pictures. You're guarenteed to see me in more costumes than you probably ever have before.
Goodnight my friends, sleep well. I'll try to do the same if I don't get too distracted.
Peace!