No, the woman with the sack of potatoes hasn't called back. I'll let you know. (I've been thinking I should call her. Don't wait for her to call me. Become the "Homer" (*oops! I almost put someone's name on this blog* but I stopped just in time*) of Philo. I'll just show up in people's lives, catching them off guard, until they surrender and join my church or beg me to leave them alone. Or both.
So today I have to get my church professional self on and do a meeting this afternoon at another church. Churches are full of problems. I don't know why God puts up with us.
And when I get back I get to have a wedding rehearsal with a non-member couple who seem just really, really lovely. I like weddings. They are important. They make people's lives more beautiful. They allow God's presence to be named and I like all that. And it helps if the couple isn't snippy.
That's my day. Maybe I'll mow the lawn some this morning. That's soooooo fun.