Flee, thou, from temptation

Wednesday appears to be the day to blog. I’m really supposed to be doing work (All Kinds of work, I’m feeling tempted to list it all but, as I just told my Bible Study, Scripture teaches us to flee from temptation) so blogging seems an obvious choice.

I’m sitting here in the library at church with a large inadequate lamp, a pot of tepid tea, ice cold milk, and a large cupcake. I shouldn’t be sitting next to a cupcake. I’m trying to loose five pounds this week in advance of seeing Matt’s mom and sister who I am always hoping to impress (they’re both so much cooler than me, but I make the effort anyway).

And on the other side (away from the cupcake) I’ve got a nice fresh stack of CC books that arrived yesterday. Last night I watched the info video that came along (well, listened, but I had a vague feeling there was supposed to be a picture along with). I was so tired, lying there listening, and honestly, the only thing that sticks in my mind is that Leigh Bortins, while having a very soothing voice and important things to say, did not appear to be breathing and would come up for a big gasp of air every paragraph or so.

Alright, alright. Kelly is sitting here waiting for me to stop blogging so we can go work. Blast it all.