Sunday
The soreness feels good. Happy pain. Healthy pain.
Church was good today again. Brad and the gang left without me, minutes early, but they didn't realize I was coming again I guess. Good thing Blassi came down a bit later and we headed to his church. Covenant. The people were so friendly, so nice. It was a happy little community. Ty is so great. The greatest supervisor there is. Taking over for us all this morning. He knows we need sleep. Need church. Need time off.
Now the decision. To go to the latino picnic. To salsa dance. Or give my feet a rest?