Pomp and Cirumstance

So, there's a new look for blogger!
Wajoo.
It told me how many page views my blog has. It was a big number. Then I realized that it probably counts the time I view my own blog as well and I got a bit embarrassed.

Anyway. Listen to this.

Guess what. SARAH MORRIS is one of the best people ever. She reads my blog. But that's not what makes her great. However, it could be considered a contributory factor. No, Sarah is amazingly smart and witty and she is an amazing writer and she's increasingly beautiful. It was her birthday on Sunday. NBD. IT IS A BIG DEAL. Why? Because she's a fox. A fox that rocks. A fox that rocks who plays with blocks.

Obviously, I will never write poetry professionally.

But I have to think about what I will do with the rest of my life because....
I graduate. In nine days.
Plus, it's my birthday in three days.

Now, with all this information standing in line for its turn to have my full attention, I'm going to practice my deep breathing yoga technique.

And I graduated from seminary.
Chloe and I sang. Chloe may never read this, but I need the world to know how much I adore this woman. She is a pure delight. She is exceedingly good and kind and generous. I look up to her. I am glad we will be in the same place this next year. I love her.

Everybody wants to rule the world. How true that is, Five for Fighting.