Pauley Perette and Betty White at the Zoo

I have no idea why they are hanging out together, but this pic makes me happy.

It’s raining and thundering.  My little corn may get big enough to eat.

Tom L just phoned to say he’s picking up my fish.  The biggest sockeye run in a century is happening and I’m not missing it.  I’m getting 5 salmon, if the First Nations fisherfolk who will be catching it have a good day.  Apparently it’s going to come already gutted, which is awesome if true.

Thinking about church non stop.  BUT I am thinking about what I can do, not what ought to happen, and that is making it easier.

Pork tenderloin in a cream garlic sauce, steamed carrots and fresh Chilliwack corn for a late dinner.

Jeff was talking about this kind of computing last night.  It’s spooky to see how far it’s come.

More meetings?

More meetings.  Last night’s was awesome… a planning meeting for the 5th September service, which I’m abruptly helping with.

There’s no beer in the house, and Jeff and I are going to leave it that way until the weekend at least.  I am finding my crabbiness has increased somewhat, but not enough to be too worried about it.

Katie has definitely found a place to live and is now agitating for help moving.  I’d say no, but I volunteered already.  One of my ongoing personal hazards…..