Wiblog entry for 05/07/2006

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Date: 05 July 2006 02:17:50

Bedtime is truly past but I thought I'd say the last 2 days I've gradually been feeling better again.
So much so that I was quite daft this evening and thoroughly enjoyed our cell social, a walk through nice greeeeen bit to a nice pub. It's green enough to forget we're in town!
We even played a murder mystery.
I may expand on that another day.

I wanted to remind everyone that on Sat next week, 8th July, we can join in the drumming for freedom noise.

I'm really looking forward to my mate Noddy's wedding in a couple of weeks and so far it seems I'll have a lift with 1 mate and space to kip at another's house.
Wehey!
Nothing new to wear though but my wardrobe is fine and sure to contain something lovely enough for the occasion even if it's simply my little red dress.

Been appreciating the prayers and support peeps. Really. I needed them. I'm so in need of the days off from tomorrow, you'd think I've been working real hard...

Another note about drumming.
Captain Steve, our source of all info, sent an email about a BIIIIG MASSIVE worship event taking place on 15th July in Berlin.
CALLING ALL NATIONS
It sounds like it'll be totally brilliant. I'd recommend it for anyone who needs a reminder that our God is the KING OF KINGS and we His kids are ONE CHURCH. I know it'll bring that home.
Well, anyhow, one of the artists/bands taking part in making the music is Psalm Drummers. 1 of the many Ians I know will be on stage since he's one of them. I'm sure that'll make Delirious, Tim Hughes, Sue Rinaldi, OneHundredHours (turn the volume down!!!), Judy Bailey and Reuben Morgan pale into insignificance of course, not to mention all the other guys performing/leading worship/larking about on stage...

By the way 'pumpernickel' and 'licenscious' are my tastiest words to say right this moment.
Sack the spelling.

Hmmm. Now I'm beyond feeling tired and once I've slept I'm going to a funeral (mom of friend) then Guy's got his counselling appointment. High hopes... That and I'll be up cos mate will turn up and wake me to mow the field with a real mower or cos the sun will bake me out of bed if it fails to shift me with it's light. :)
okie!

Bonne Nuit