Who I am will take the second chance you gave me

Fun day. Class=boring recitation, boring Italian, and uber-boring physics lecture. I actually accomplished stuff during my break before band. Band was awful in the most wonderful way. Yes, it was cold and rainy, but we did get out one hour and eight minutes early. And I don't know about the rest of you band peeps, but I deeply appreciated and enjoyed my nice, hot shower afterwards. Plus I actually got to go to Windsor/Cary dinner clean, wearing pants, and with nice hair. That is so much better than smelly, sweaty, covered in mud, wearing shorts, and with frizzy, unkempt hair.

Speaking of Windsor and Cary Cell groups, something is awry with something us Windsor Ladies refer to as the Windor football. I won't go into details here (you never know who could read this), but let me assure you, it is most interesting.

I really want to write something really deep and spiritual, but I am so tired. I think it has to do with talking to Ruth, who is also tired. I need to do my Bible study. I'm working my way through Isaiah. I like it, although I'm only two chapters into it. I guess I'm inspired to read it because the New Testament quotes it so much, I want a better understanding of it.

Amy