Several times a week, Katrina, the girls, and I send around a circular e-mail, which is a wonderful way to keep in touch. Saturday is my “Sabbath,” so I thought I’d just “cut and paste” my Saturday night family e-mail, for what it’s worth.
We had a very good day. I finished the October segments for my new devotional book this mornng, so tomorrow it’s on to November . Everything is due the first of August, so I’m in a time crunch; plus my Turning Point articles and Sunday sermons. So I spent the morning working on that. In the afternoon I took Corinna to Michael’s to get some frames for the wall behind my exercise equipment where I put all my plaques and stuff. I feel like I have to get that un-trashy before the deacons come over Thursday. Then I was just getting into some garden work when word came that the neighbor had taken a turn for the worse, so over to St. Thomas I go. Coming home, I listen to the coverage of poor Steve McNair. Then I bake the best pizza (arguably) that I’ve ever fixed, by turning my gas grill into a brick oven and cooking the pizza flat on my pizza stone under the covered hood. It was delicious. The only problem was that I somehow I caused a slight explosion of gas and fire that singed the hair off my arm. Well, anyway, now I’m getting ready for tomorrow’s sermon . Thanks for the updates. A good night’s sleep to one and all. Love, Dad