Confession

I must make a confession... Yesterday, while Rich was out on, I can't imagine any other adjective than freezing cold, ride, I stayed holed up in our cozy warm house, baking, and listening to Christmas music!! Yep, you read that right, I busted out the Christmas music already! This is not a typical thing for me, but Rich bought me a few CDs while we were in Miami in March at the Circuit City that was going out of business. I just couldn't wait any longer to listen to them! I will also add that it's mostly instrumental, so I wasn't singing along with Jolly Old Saint Nick or anything like that! One other thing... I wanted to share with you all the things that I didn't realize I was missing so much while Rich and I attended Saturday night church... here are the top 5, in no particular order...

• the WORSHIP! I can sing loud, and don't feel like everyone there just realized how bad of a singer I am!
• the silly things, like Dave interupting Craig's sermon, those things never seemed to happen Saturday night
• relationships/socializing - so many people I hadn't seen in far too long!
• not having to mentally prepare myself to say "good evening"... good morning rolls off the tongue so much smoother!!
• having the ability to hang out with friends on Saturday evenings

Rich and I both have a list of things we miss about the Saturday night service too... let's just say it was good while it lasted!