I got my hair cut yesterday, but not by much. I also went by Lowe’s Food and talked to Scott. I haven’t seen him in a year and a half. He’s very different.
After church last night, Marcus and I went to visit Christi and Patti. Both of their arms were covered in bandages. Half of Christi’s face was a crusty brown. They were both doped up on pain medication.
It kills me to know they had to go through that.
I rented The Spitfire Grill and I discovered another favorite movie. It was so beautiful and simple and redeeming. I watched it twice in a row.
Marcus and I are going to see The Lost World tomorrow. I hope is scares me.
I go back to Banner Elk on Saturday.
One last summer.
One last year.
May it go slowly Lord.