the hermit

I had to write something new, because looking at the one I wrote when I was drunk takes me magically back to last night, and that ain't fun.

I realized today, with a certain amount of horror, that in 8 days, I have left my mom's neighborhood one time, to go to the grocery store, about a mile away.
The scary thing is, I hadn't even realized.
And today is no different.
I was invited to go Christmas shopping at around 11:30, but declined the offer because I have no money, I'm not getting anyone any gifts, and I hate the mall.
So, it's 5:30 now, and they still aren't back.
Talk about a good call.

Just as in Adam all die, in Jesus all are brought to life.
hmmmmm...