Practice makes tired.

Dear Fleur.
I went to Church this morning. The one thing that stuck out to me:
"Why die for someone who's already dead?"
We actually serve a risen Lord. And that is incredible.

If I ever want a cat, tell me no.

Dear Fleur.
Yesterday Mandy and I watched the film Unstoppable. I cried because it scared me. I don't think a movie has ever scared me so much in my entire life. I literally contemplated getting up off the sofa and leaving into the kitchen because my heart was beating so fast.
Then I fell asleep holding my ukulele for two hours. I thought a nap was a good idea.
I knew I would have nightmares last night.

I dreamed that I had a cat and named it Laurie.

Noël Magellan.

I have a ukulele.
I named it.
And now all watching of youtube videos to learn to play it shall commence.

The end.