The kitchen lady for the daycare just informed me that I would be unable to microwave hot water for tea after 1030 unless I wore a hairnet.  I drink a lot of tea.  I may resort to getting a little hot water pot for my office rather than submit to that particular indignity.

I still haven’t decided what to do about the whole lay speaker thing.

I have decided, though, that I’d rather be at home in bed with a pillow on my head.

I’m so worn out by all of everything right now.

It’s the pastor’s birthday today.  His wife sent him a basket of pink and yellow daisies.  He seemed as confused as I was when I signed for them.

I also made a fairly hilarious sign saying that the church office would be closed for Columbus Day.