Apparently, last Sunday, some dude went a little bit crazy. At church. He punched and ran into a man with his car because this man had been saving seats. At church. You know, where people go on a weekly basis to learn how to be like Jesus?
We still haven't figured out where to live. And I still don't know whether or not I got a new position at work. All I know is I am so tired of my stomach being chronically knotted up. And it really needs to rain in the west some time very soon or I'm pretty sure we're all gonna die.