Monday, February 13, 2006
once again the weekend is over...they seem to go by so quickly...time flies when you're having fun...there was your typical laziness on saturday morning followed by a night at church in maumelle (church on saturday, how scandalous) which was followed by the most amazing italian food ever in conway...i even proved that i am still capable of engaging in witty banter as i left alvin speechless on a few occasions...sunday involved church (no i'm not trying for bonus points, just still trying to figure things out) as well as awesome mexican food and my own personal 'what not to wear' consulation with laura j weaver...not that you wanted a recap of my weekend but you got one anyway...
so a couple of people have commented on the church thing...thanks...i'm still torn...i've been to places with awesome music, places with a great community atmosphere, and i've heard some great sermons...yet it always seems like the place where i like the music and/or the sermon, i feel no sense of community...or i sense that it will be difficult to be involved there...anyway...or i feel a sense of community and that it would be easy to get involved but the preaching is just ok...anyway...enough of that...
in other news, elvis is equally afraid of the hand-held dirt devil as he is the actual vacuum cleaner...actually he's just scared of anything that's loud...what can i say? my dog's a wuss...and today i have proven that my willpower is nonexistent because i have partaken in the coke brought by the drug rep AND the chocolate brought a patient...and on a somewhat deeper note, i feel that i am very good at being single and not so good at being in a relationship
and that's all for now
so a couple of people have commented on the church thing...thanks...i'm still torn...i've been to places with awesome music, places with a great community atmosphere, and i've heard some great sermons...yet it always seems like the place where i like the music and/or the sermon, i feel no sense of community...or i sense that it will be difficult to be involved there...anyway...or i feel a sense of community and that it would be easy to get involved but the preaching is just ok...anyway...enough of that...
in other news, elvis is equally afraid of the hand-held dirt devil as he is the actual vacuum cleaner...actually he's just scared of anything that's loud...what can i say? my dog's a wuss...and today i have proven that my willpower is nonexistent because i have partaken in the coke brought by the drug rep AND the chocolate brought a patient...and on a somewhat deeper note, i feel that i am very good at being single and not so good at being in a relationship
and that's all for now
// posted by ruth @ 3:23 PM 
