...wears me out. It's only 33 miles, but on Wednesday the traffic is a lot heavier than Sunday.
I made it before anyone else and luckily remembered the code for the parish house door.
I really needed a bathroom!
There were 6 people at Bible Study--5 regulars and a newcomer.
She was very engaged--hope she'll be back.
Gnostic writings are both 'kinda familiar' and 'quite strange'.
The group is used to that by now and the first-timer was fascinated.
The conversation was so good I didn't eat all my lunch. That was fine. Talk is often better than food.
Driving home I heard weird noises when I used the brakes.
Bern is probably right--I need a new car.
But I thought this car would be the last of my life (I'm that old!) but 184,000 miles is a lot and I will most likely fail my admissions test again next week.
We'll see....
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