Ok, so yeah, January was a long time ago.
You see, I got a job.
Then I went back to school.
And things got busy.
Don’t be mad, ok?
…So, about this job.
I’m teaching science to a group of fabulous middle schoolers, at a fabulous school, with some fabulous people.
However, these fabulous people love prayer circles.
I mean, seriously.
It’s like a religion or something.
And if you happen to be one of the few lucky people who know me personally (Ok, who am I kidding? That’s most of the people who read this blog.), you know that I am really, really uncomfortable with awkward unsolicited physical contact…like, holding hands…in a circle…during prayer.
It was in the midst of one of these prayer circles that I began to think about how awkward prayer circles were. And how funny that awkwardness is. And how sacrilegious my thoughts were. And how I should really write this down.
And then I remembered I had a blog.
So, you know, maybe I have a couple days off soon. And maybe I’ll share my prayer circle story. And maybe I won’t get struck by lightening or anything.
It will be fabulous.