Soemhow it seems like everytime I need some mellow time to do some sorting, all sorts of noise breaks loose.
External noise from the kid, who always seems to act 10 times worse in these times, followed by internal noise of coping, followed by noise from things needing dealt with.
Eventually I will post more about the prayer meeting last night. When? I don’t know.
Introduction thing this morning didn’t go to awful. Ended up at the first service but not the second, but that’s another story.