Laughing at myself

There was a game yesterday.  The Superb Owl game.  There was Stygian darkness.

Church yesterday was great.  I told Anita I’m throwing both the Secretary and the Treasurer jobs over the side effective the next AGM and of course while I feel guilty relief is coursing through my veins in a startling way.  Also I wrote some checks and entered some data.

Work search is still ghastly.  No responses.  It’s like shouting down a well.  Its a damned good thing that I’ve got money in the bank.