Saturday, August 28, 2010

On a Saturday Evening

Matt's gone and snapped his Achilles tendon, as you all probably noticed from facebook (why is that always our First Instinct now? I don't really want an answer to that question). Looks like he'll be having surgery in short order. And, because these sorts of things change everything, I'll be dragging myself out of bed without tea in the morning, and also celebrating for the first time in this church. Never occurred to me to bother before, too busy holding babies or fussing around in the sacristy or something. But at least we get to go to church!

1 comment:

Annie Patterson Rothgeb said...

Praying for all of you. At least he should be fully recovered by the time the baby arrives. Still I hope Good Shepherd has an active Casserole Patrol! Take care and accept all the help offered.