So, as you can probably tell, I am EXTREMELY tired.
The St. Luke Youth Group did a 7:00am Easter Sunrise service. I didn't go to bed until 2, on account of blowing up at least 80 helium (teehee) balloons, then not being able to sleep. Then, at around 4:10, Byron came into the Sanctuary (where some of us were sleep. Very nice, and I recommend trying it sometime) and started pounding on these curtain things trying to rig it so it would fall... and yeah. Confusing process. Anywho, I went back to sleep, then woke up again at 5:20. Rebekah and Christa came at around 6:30, so I started dancing then. Then I danced again during the service. I can't believe it's only 9:50. It feels like 2 or 3 in the afternoon.
Later people are coming to our house for an Easter dinner. And my fingers are malfunctioning.
The dance went well. Uhm..... yeah. I'm tired. And can't type.
Yesterday I spent 40 minutes on the swing. All by me lonesome. It was pretty cool. I was just listening to music and thinking and praying. *laugh* I haven't been on a swing since like, last year. It was fun, but left funny marks on my legs, as swings do.
I hate snow. Well, that's a lie. I'm very very sick of this snow. Enough for the year. On Thursday we went to Jalen and Luke's house and had *drumroll please* a snowball fight. Or, as Tristan called it, a snewball fight. Heehee! It was really fun. We had a sword fighting tourney. I fought Rachel, and she won, but only because of an unfair stab. gr.
That's all, I think. Yeah.
Hugs and Kisses
~Sarah~
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