More to do and more to do. We are down to the crucnh and I am still twirked about trying to get stuff done. There are several families on there way out to the same place we are going and one of them is already saying crap about the town.
I know my home town can suck, but at least give it a chance. Another person was going on and on about the “special events” in the area. I think our special events rock, aliens are awesome and the A bomb had to be tested somewhere.
Brace yourselves folks. For those of you who are devout (or superstitious) Christians you might want to turn away now, I just told my son I would not take him to church tomorrow. He came in, “Mom, what are we doing to tomorrow?” Me, “I don’t know, why?” Him, “Can we go to church?” Me, “…No…” Him, “You don’t like church do you?” Me, “No I do not, but I will take you next week.”
I will take him, I just really hate sitting in church. Someone almost always preaches or says something I disagree with and I know this is no different than the real world, but because it is religious or moral opinion being spoken or by the mouth of god I am supposed to not disagree and sit there and smile. At least in the real world if someone says something I disagree with I can start a dialogue. I have started a few dialogues with god, but no answers yet.
