Well, I tried to get to church today. I got all showered and did my hair and make up. I wore one of my new dresses. I left early. Yet it was all in vain because when the service started I was still sitting on the parkway West, at least an hour away from my goal. Well, it would have been at least an hour because of the traffic. See, its a busy weekend here in town. There is a huge country concert (one I would have loved to see), the annual arts festival, and a major highway closure. It took me 45 minutes to get from my house to the top of Greentree hill, which is about 10 to 15 minutes away normally (depending on traffic, that is). At that point I gave up, took the exit and turned around to go home. I was not a happy camper. I haven’t been in church lately thanks to this whole Terry mess and my stupid nerves and I was really looking forward to seeing people. Although, it would have been crazy with the new interns in for the summer camp. I think that starts the 18th, but they have training for two weeks before that. So that’s an extra half dozen or so people added on with the craziness that normally is there. So yes, I’m disappointed. I’m not going next week because I’m going to the baseball game with my father and his fiance next weekend. Good seats, too. And I need to find out if we’re having Bible study this week. I hope so. It would be good to see people.