random....
I'm trying to work out why my church seem to think that the most appropriate way to teach kids about God's power is to use a truly obscure story from 1 Kings about prostitutes bathing in blood. These kids are 6. My mind boggles. I may also be in trouble with our deaconess for a truly childish but incredibly satisfying piece of correcting I undertook last night. Mwhahahah. Also apparently it's a bad plan to begin a conversation with "the PCC won't let me crucify a child. Can you help?". Who knew?
In other news, work is crap, and in terms of uni work, the evil dissertation of doom is loomin most horribly. However, I have uber cool stripy socks.
Off now to try and re-arrange eating disorders in such a way that we won't have to call out a mental health crisis team next Sat. Because it is going to be most special. Yes, yes it is.
In other news, work is crap, and in terms of uni work, the evil dissertation of doom is loomin most horribly. However, I have uber cool stripy socks.
Off now to try and re-arrange eating disorders in such a way that we won't have to call out a mental health crisis team next Sat. Because it is going to be most special. Yes, yes it is.