I think I’m getting my yearly cold… I have a runny nose and I can’t find the dumb tissue box anywhere in the apartment. I should really be in bed.
Youth group earlier tonight was good. Jeremy and Tiffanee spoke on the always-touchy (pun not intended) subject of relationships, specifically guy-girl relationships. But besides the inevitable suppressed giggling and whatnot from the adolescent audience, it went very well. They certainly set the expectations and standards very high for the teens.
I’m yawning, widely. Bedtime.