Our weekend was marvelous. The drive to Panera was easy and sweet in our little Sonia (newly waxed). We enjoyed hanging out there for a few hours, reading and chatting and watching people. Conroe is definitely even more Texan than College Station, so there were more mean looks at David and more nice looks at me, but we're used to it by now.
On Sunday, we went to church (late, of course, as we can't seem to ever get it together on Sunday mornings), and the message was given by the youth pastor. This depreciation in quality of sermon was depreciated further by the fact that this church is trying to cut down the time on sermons to fit them in a TV time slot. David and I have become disillusioned with this church (as the focus has turned more from challenging people to trying to make them feel good, which is at least partly due to trying to "clean things up" for a TV audience). We are considering an Episcopal church next week.
Sunday was also our one-year anniversary, which we celebrated by watching movies and eating red velvet cake (which was our wedding cake, too). It was a lovely day.
The only sad part was that I found out a kid I went to elementary school and college with died. He had also only been married a year. That was unsettling. It made our time sweeter, though, as thinking of death together often does.
How little time we all have.
*KatieW*
Comments (2)
that's great to hear that you two had a great time Conroe
it's sad when churches do stuff like that
happy anniversary
that is to know that some one you know has died, do know how he died?
sorry that my gramer was way off in that last comment
well it's sad to know that he died so young