It's Saturday morning; do you know where my sermon is?
Seriously. Because I am in the midst of a major RGBP meet-up weekend.
I have Mary Beth sitting on my couch with her laptop, and we spent yesterday with Ruby, and we got to meet Rev. Dr. Mom and The Kid for lunch, and today we're having brunch with God_Guurrlll and tomorrow we're going to Auntie Knickers' birthday party. Everyone got to meet Molly, the blogging dog.
People also met lobster. Pictures later, as soon as Mary Beth's suitcase is delivered and she has the cable for her camera. She is a major good sport. We finally got her a toothbrush, because, really, a person needs one eventually.
We're expecting the bag to be delivered this morning, only 36 hours late. (I am not kidding about what a good sport she is.)
As you might imagine, we really need to visit the yarn store today.
We will also attend the bean supper at church tonight.
There is also the small matter of a garden wedding at 8:30 tomorrow morning.
What stands between you and preaching?
I'm starting with a big cup of coffee; let me pour some for you, too.