*First of all, apparently Shakespeare invented the word "bump". As if he wasn't already on my top ten list...
*The snow on the pass was lovely - to the point that limited visibility was okay with me.
*It's always a bit surreal to be home. I don't quite seem to fit here anymore - and that's okay. Just...odd.
*Catching up with Sarah was fantastic - I never realized how many problems could be solved over a bowl of hot queso.
*Mom introduced me to "The Miracle Maker" - the life of Christ in...claymation? The skepticism was practically oozing out my pores. I had no desire to see it (probably because the last claymation I saw was a scarring version of Runaway Ralph) ,but...it was beautiful. I'll even go so far as to recommend it. Oh, and when you watch it, pay attention to the music.
* "Unless you humble yourself like a small child..." Why is clinging to God such a blow to one's pride? Oh, the humanity.
* Getting mauled by my high schoolers = major highlight of the day
*I will never be a suave person. I've known this for a while now, but the plate of spaghetti just sort of drove it home for me...
*The body of Christ never fails to blow me away. Praise God.
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