Late Night, Early Morning

Church last night with Nate was...worth staying out into the wee hours of the morning. I much prefer when the sun wakes me up, even if it's only after a few precious hours of rest. Easter is tomorrow.

It's going to be a quiet day at work. I can tell. One appointment. No phone calls. One wedding. So I've already painted my nails. And after my stint as a door opener/train straightener/bell ringer/parking attendant I'll bust out Redeeming Love by Francine Rivers.

I went to go take a jog in the lodge last night. But the doors were locked. And there were a bunch of shirtless 13 year old boys playing X-Box in the common room. So...I decided to go do some strength exercises in my room instead.