Tired

Tired, tired, tired. Always tired. Isn't that just fun? A fifteen week vacation sounds great right now and I am ready to crash in bed. Been doing a lot of reading lately...especially when I am bored...Nothing else to do, but that is an advantage living right down the road from a library.

Sam has been having 23 hrs. of class a week, work, and 3 external studies - so when he gets home, it's like 'Ehh, do I know who you are?' The Lord always gives grace though. We went soulwinning Monday night, just the two of us, to invite new people to church. One girl named Jennifer got saved, so that was a blessing. There were cats following us. They were strays and they were so cute! One lady who Sam was talking to was up in the elder years. She decided to get highly upset when one of the cats ran into her house when she opened the door for Sam. Her words were 'If one more bad thing happens to me, I'm going to shoot myself!' It was funny, but scary at the same time.

I went out to eat with dad tonight...that was fun. Poor man...I dragged him to a Cato store and went shoe shopping....it was so funny...