What a weekend. So much happened that I can hardly remember it all.
On Saturday, my parents came in the afternoon with two of my nephews. And the awesome craziness began. The kids played so doggone well together -- but their enthusiasm was wonderfully chaotic, too. Dad brought a kids Hummer that he found in the garbage. The battery was shot. I put in a new battery pack I had already and it worked like a charm. I can't believe what people throw away.
But Saturday night was when the real fun began. I went to bed around 11p, getting ready for our big lutefisk dinner the next day. 20 minutes later, the pager went off. House fire. So I quick put on pants and drove to the fire hall. It was an unoccupied house, but still got the blood pumping. I didn't get home until 3am.
On Sunday, I was up at 6:30, to church before 7:30. After worship, I schmoozed with all the guests until around 2pm. Got home, sat down for 10 minutes. Got up to change and the pager went off again!! The house had some smoke coming from it and we were to respond again. Home by 3:30. Choir practice at 6:30. Completely exhausted and asleep at 9pm.
Here's Sunday's sermon. It includes a reference to the Saturday night fire, so you know I must have rewritten it Sunday morning. Actually 95% was re-written Sunday morning. It's much better than the sermon I wrote on Thursday:
I'm hoping for a week with more sleep. We'll see.
And that's the news from Browerville.
On Saturday, my parents came in the afternoon with two of my nephews. And the awesome craziness began. The kids played so doggone well together -- but their enthusiasm was wonderfully chaotic, too. Dad brought a kids Hummer that he found in the garbage. The battery was shot. I put in a new battery pack I had already and it worked like a charm. I can't believe what people throw away.
But Saturday night was when the real fun began. I went to bed around 11p, getting ready for our big lutefisk dinner the next day. 20 minutes later, the pager went off. House fire. So I quick put on pants and drove to the fire hall. It was an unoccupied house, but still got the blood pumping. I didn't get home until 3am.
On Sunday, I was up at 6:30, to church before 7:30. After worship, I schmoozed with all the guests until around 2pm. Got home, sat down for 10 minutes. Got up to change and the pager went off again!! The house had some smoke coming from it and we were to respond again. Home by 3:30. Choir practice at 6:30. Completely exhausted and asleep at 9pm.
Here's Sunday's sermon. It includes a reference to the Saturday night fire, so you know I must have rewritten it Sunday morning. Actually 95% was re-written Sunday morning. It's much better than the sermon I wrote on Thursday:
I'm hoping for a week with more sleep. We'll see.
And that's the news from Browerville.
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