I know, that doesn't make much sense, but that is basically what happened today.
It started at the 11 a.m. service at church, and then I was invited to my soon-to-be brother-in-law's "bachelor party"...on a skeet range in west Houston.
I guess that is what Christian men do for their bachelor parties. Shoot skeet. I shot a seven, which I understand is borderline pathetic, especially for a former Jarhead. I probably didn't discover a new hobby today, but I had some fun.
Then, we met a bunch of people, including my sister and her finance, up at Taco Milagro. It was a beautiful night (has God been blessing us in the weather department lately or what?). We sat out on the patio, ate some Mexican food, and I met some Houston Jesus people. Good fellowship time.
Now, I'm home and worn out. I need to talk to Jesus for a little while (I'm praying for you, Princess!) and get to sleep. I have a 7 a.m. meeting at the hospital.
Until next time... JT