Writing sermons, well, I'm not really good at making myself do it.

I woke up this morning and in a burst of energy I punched out about 3 thrilling pages (I'm not sure thrilling is the word, but wouldn't it be cool if it was?) and then I got invited to go eat potato stacks in Newtown. That really put a dent in things. Who can resist a potato stack invite?

Since then I've dribbled out about one more page and spent the last 2 hours getting distracted by Google video. But there is some fun stuff there. Nothing helpful, but I did enjoy myself.

Oh and guess what, now I'm blogging. But you knew that didn't you.