I slept soundly until almost 7. wow. Still dark, but it's a little warmer this morning. 45.

Yesterday I did standard work until lunch. Jaron and I went to the Food Bank's Empty Bowl luncheon, which I used to help organize. It was huge and I saw lots of people I knew, many of the same board members. Several of them said nice things to me. The food was good. Becky and Kent joined us. Meredith wanted me to read over the JobTREC policies & procedures she was working on, but I didn't get to it before I left, so I brought it home.

Ray made potluck and I talked to the Captain about the garden.

We are singing one of my favorite songs on Sunday--One Breath. "an ugly spark with a will to be a fire. All it takes to blow it out is one breath from me." The service this week is about evil. The minister is leaving soon and we are in negotiations with a new minister. I am excited and hopeful that I will really like him (or her).

Didn't watch TV long before I fell asleep.