It's just my luck my husband has a good friend who's wife and family just love to have special occasion celebrations there. Since they came down from Washington state to attend Bill's 50th bash a couple years ago, the least we could do is drive 4 hours to his 50th get-together... So we went. Here we all are at the birthday dinner where we presented him with an "old fogey" sippee cup and an "old is better" 50th birthday necklace. He wouldn't wear it around the casino and he wouldn't use his new sippee cup--what a party pooper! O well, we love him anyway...
They did have a nice tribute for Memorial Day on the overhead movie screen complete with patriotic country music--that was one of the best parts about the trip.
It was so nice to see the people on the street handing out tracts and witnessing and talking to people about God. This was on Fremont street. I wished I could have joined them, but we were doing the tourist thing too. The spirit there was so chaotic. I'm so glad to be back to my wholesome, peaceful home.
I feel so overstimulated and need to veg a little to restore my normalcy or something. I went for a nice, long bike ride this morning and I get to "putter around" today as my friend, Cindy says. Laundry is getting done as I write. (Sorry, can't stand that smoke smell around, even in the laundry basket; just an unhealthy, unwholesome smell to me.) I'm carless today, so I am home catching up on my chores, blogging, and look forward to a nice quiet time with the Lord and his Word today since I have all this free time...
It was so nice to see the people on the street handing out tracts and witnessing and talking to people about God. This was on Fremont street. I wished I could have joined them, but we were doing the tourist thing too. The spirit there was so chaotic. I'm so glad to be back to my wholesome, peaceful home.
I feel so overstimulated and need to veg a little to restore my normalcy or something. I went for a nice, long bike ride this morning and I get to "putter around" today as my friend, Cindy says. Laundry is getting done as I write. (Sorry, can't stand that smoke smell around, even in the laundry basket; just an unhealthy, unwholesome smell to me.) I'm carless today, so I am home catching up on my chores, blogging, and look forward to a nice quiet time with the Lord and his Word today since I have all this free time...