Saturday, June 20, 2009

i'm a hopeless rambler.

sorry, i just need to type something.

it is 11:06 PM and i am tired. but i want to write. not much has happened since last time i blogged, and yet, i forget when i blogged last. let me check. okay. i bought an amp, then liked a song. that's the last you have heard from me.

so here's whats new. in the past seven days i have gone climbing four times, and done better each time. which is new for me. i usually get sore from climbing and can't climb well for two or three days. i think i'm finally seeing some muscle build 0 or at least tone up, not necessarily build in size, but in strength)



today was the youth group yard sale, i brought home a few things. i got a hat. its one of those ones with the ear flaps, but its made out of sheep skin, and its so fuzzy i feel cold when i pick it up, just so i can like that i feel warm when i put it on. i alos bought some bear foot shaped house slippers. they are amazing. they do need to be cleaned, so i can't wear them yet, but soon i will be stomping around like smokey. i also got a hand painted chess set which is made to be the incas or aztecs( not sure which) vs. the conquistadores. SO awesome, and indie. and i got a brass sailboat model that is currently at church sitting on my amp. i thin its cause i want each set i play to be like a voyage.
aside from the yard sale, it was also a work day at church. which means i am exhausted.
last night i could not sleep. see i went climbing last saturday, monday, tuesday, and thursday. wednesdaay was youth group, and i ran around a middle school playing capture the flag. and sunday i played on the band ( which is way more tiring than anyone ever wats to admit) but friday i did something different. i watched tv. all day. actually, i played mandolin for like six hours, but still, nothing active. so last night i had WAY too much energy. i spent four hours last night in bed thinking about climbing. all that is to say this: when i don't climb, i loose sleep thinking about the next time i climb. that sentence makes me happy.

okay, so tomorrow is a sunday again, which means its kind of a big deal. so good night, i pray you sleep well, but that at some time God talks to you and doesn't let you sleep until you listen.

its 11:26 and i'm still tired, and i just wasted 20 minutes writing a stupid blog that means nothing.

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