Vacation Bible School is over. It all started last Friday when we (Natalie and I) started painting a mural for the room. That night we were there until 2am. Then Saturday I was there from 1:30 pm until 10 pm, then on Sunday it was church at 9:30 (to which I was late -so more like 10) there until 12:15, left for lunch and was back at 2:30. We finally left Sunday night around 9pm, after the neighborhood fair and more VBS set up. Then Monday, we got there around 4:30 and left at 9:30. Collectively I have logged in 60 hours of time at the church this whole week. I guess that is why I woke up this morning with a sore throat and laryngitis! Last time I got sick, I had just got done preparing and executing my role in the Woman to Woman ladies luncheon. It’s been down hill from there. Strep, asthma, diverticulitis, and now another sore throat and laryngitis. Oh well. I think it’s time to retire, either that, or learn how not to stress about things.
If we could only get a renter in our house, I think that would take care of most of the stress for both of us. 3 months have come and gone and we still don’t have a renter in our house down south. It’s almost becoming a joke. We have lowered the rent, we accept pets and have replaced the carpet. It’s not rocket-science people. Rent the damn house. Either rent it or buy it. Put us out of our misery.
We are going to see a young friend of ours in a play tonight. I can’t wait. We are going to see “Your a good Man Charlie Brown”. The whole family is going, so that should be fun.