Happy St. Patrick's Day!
Mar. 17th, 2007 11:36 pmThough, more important are birthday wishes to my special little, big sister
talissarocsham! I hope you had a wonderful day.
My suprise trip of the day? Well, in my way into Safeway to buy some cottage cheese, I was stopped in the parking lot by a couple from church, and I was invited to attend an organ concert with them tonight in an old church. And, um, the old church was the sell for me! From the early 18th century, complete with fun little enclosed pews that you have to step up to get into and brick floors. Plus, in the main sanctuary area, they don't have electricity, but rely on candlelight. Now isn't that fun?
And, another thing I realized. Well, maybe it is just a coincidence, and probably is. We were walking towards the church from the rectory, and I was suddenly overwhelmed by a very familiar smell. Something that reminded me of Fredericksburg. And then it hit me that we were walking past the graveyard, and I was probably smelling death. Or at least something that grows in cemeteries.
I didn't go to the bar and get $.50 beers and then walk into the library dead drunk and cause mischief. Maybe next year! I did go to the library, however, to return a book.
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My suprise trip of the day? Well, in my way into Safeway to buy some cottage cheese, I was stopped in the parking lot by a couple from church, and I was invited to attend an organ concert with them tonight in an old church. And, um, the old church was the sell for me! From the early 18th century, complete with fun little enclosed pews that you have to step up to get into and brick floors. Plus, in the main sanctuary area, they don't have electricity, but rely on candlelight. Now isn't that fun?
And, another thing I realized. Well, maybe it is just a coincidence, and probably is. We were walking towards the church from the rectory, and I was suddenly overwhelmed by a very familiar smell. Something that reminded me of Fredericksburg. And then it hit me that we were walking past the graveyard, and I was probably smelling death. Or at least something that grows in cemeteries.
I didn't go to the bar and get $.50 beers and then walk into the library dead drunk and cause mischief. Maybe next year! I did go to the library, however, to return a book.