Day 307
I’m deciding whether
or not to go to church this evening. It will be cold and wet and frankly, I’m
feeling frail. Hate to admit it but the idea of sitting cold does not balance
with the joy of Christmas eve service. It’s been a cold wet week and I’ve just
sat and wallowed in seasonal depression. I have no interest in discipline or motivated
to move. Netflix is smy companion along with dogs. And family.
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