Happy adventures, real and fic...

At long last it looks like we might be getting a new pastor at our little church - been 'without' since January, but it's been a pretty good transitional time - It helps when the previous one had to step down for family stuff, not because of some issue or scandal. We have a guy coming in from Pennsylvania beginning of Sept... Everyone's nervous as cats about cleaning up the church/grounds and symbolically polishing the communal boots before he gets here, funny how that works, the maybe-pastor is probably just as nervous if not moreso. ;-) He better have a good sense of humor or he'll never survive us, we have some real 'wits' running around in there.

Old Subaru went belly-up - today we bring home a new-to-us 20+ yr. old Volvo 240 wagon... I want to paint it something other than boring blue, maybe like a hippie bus or a stained glass lamp.

Much happiness in my whodom that my Three/Jo tales are being well-received, now to gather my courage and try to write something for Two, Jamie and Zoe. Two keeps running around in my head rubbing his hands together and wanting to go on an adventure, if I could just figure out what that adventure is... need to bribe the muse to speak up!