The next week or so is a bit of a blur. I just remember working a lot to make up hours from my vacation. I remember thinking that I needed to get my Christmas cards sent out and get my shopping done. On Wednesday night I was supposed to go ice skating with the Young Men and Young Women in our ward but I was so exhausted that I skipped it. At around 8:00 I received a phone call from our Bishop. I was caught skipping out on my calling. The punishment or rather the real reason for the phone call: I had to speak in church on Sunday. Needless to say I didn't get anything done for the next three days except for my talk. It went fairly well. Let's see that brings us to the week before Christmas. Another busy week at work. And yet another blur. I do not remember much of this week. My luggage was still sitting in my room partially unpacked. Again I remember thinking I should send out Christmas cards. Saturday before Christmas I was out with all the other 'last Saturday before Christmas' shoppers trying to get all of my Christmas shopping completed in one day. Mission accomplished in an hour and a half. I hit some great sales and found exactly what I was looking for. My mom also accomplished her mission of finding me a birthday present. I attended a wild and crazy family Christmas party that night. Sunday was the Ward Choir Christmas program. This is the second year in a row that I have been able to sing with the choir after 7 years of being the Choir Director. Monday was my 35th birthday and it was a wonderful celebration. My family is so nice to me. And then three days later Santa came to visit our house. Christmas Day was a day of fun. So much fun that it deserves it's own post. So more to come but maybe not tonight because I have some much needed cleaning to do.
Walt Wednesday
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I've been having a similar time dilemma. "Why is my house such a mess?" I wonder. "Why haven't I gotten anything done?" Oh, yeah. I've spent the last three months of my life trying to find a house and have yet to buy a one! This whole house hunting thing is seriously taking over my life. Please, please someone sell us a house! Soon!
Which is why, on Christmas day, I realized that I never even sent you a happy birthday greeting. I'm so behind.
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