—1 Corinthians 15:19
Long day, or it felt like it. Could smell the smoke coming from my own burnout. Took an early afternoon and caught a nap with Unbreakable playing in the background. The film is an odd comfort to me.
Community Group was smaller than normal, very relaxed in a quiet, nourishing way. Dim lights. I made tea. Heather brought cheesecake. Nate is now 30. Dawn would like to be Jackie Chan. Rebecca also writes letters in case she dies. Grace left her scarf.
A funeral home called me tonight, offering a deal on cremation or burial. Now that's bad telemarketing. Told them I'd already made arrangements.
MSN Messenger has been DOA all day. Frustrating.