This morning I woke up early, before 5. I immediately remembered that I had a lot of tidying up to do, so went back to sleep until a sivelised hour.
I eventually woke up just after 7, then waited for my alarm to go off at 7.30. I then sorted my tablets out for the week, into my 7 day pill pot thing. I remembered to take my tablets for the day as well.
Getting up I started tidying up straight away. I started moving stuff from the livingroom to the bedroom, I then started dusting surfaces that haven't been dusted since I moved in last august.
I then started to hoover, I put my breakfast grill on then hoovered the stair outside. I cooked my breakfast of sausages, mushrooms and toast. I ate these and then washed up a couple of days worth that had piled up.
I did get dressed before I went out onto the landing, but put on a dirty t shirt until I had eaten and washed up.
I brushed my teeth, did the swishing thing for the removal of tartar buildup. I think I watched breakfast tv on bbc1 while eati8ng breakfast but can't remember.
I eventually got the bits together that I needed for church, the mp3 recorder and my bible.
I drove through the backstreets and this morning didn't get stuck behind any learners which was a bonus, although someone was parked in the middle of a narrow street but was able to shoot down a side street and get through ok.
At church I was greeted cheerfully by Eddy, Julie, Ron, and Kathy. Unusual for Ron to initiate a greeting when he didn't have something he wanted to tell me. Reminded Peter about the microphone for the everyone has service, it was decided last week at the church meeting to give it a go and see whether the old and deaf could hear better if we use a mic. Peter kicked off the service, I had had a thought about how the big famous ministers use the platform we give them to promote all of their interests making themselves celebrities. I read from 1 Cor 1:11 (I think) Making the point we are not followers of these people but of Jesus and im alone.
It was amazing that Peter brought up the subject of ego first. It seemd to go down well and what I said was followed by an appropriate song so that was good!
After the service I had to set up the mics as usual, although this week Eddy had helped by setting them up for me, although he did get it all wrong and I didn't notice until the service started, but no biggy. I was able to deal with it.
After church I talked to Peter and Mark about the sound for the lap top. Also Sharon had a good chat about stuff, I asked her how Ria was getting on and she told me. Peter had played the "This is my king" video and Robertson wanted to know what it was and have a copy on CD, he also wants a copy of Peter's talk. Sharon and Angela want to here it online, so I need to get that sorted.
I asked Sharon about whether dvd format is good for her for when I have done my latest study. It feels like abhuge project, it is, but not too big.
I was lateish getting to my dad's to pick Becky up. but on time for Becky. My dad was in argument mode on the way over. We were met by Becky and July, she wanted to tell me that next time it will be 3 hours with Becky on Sundays, and she wont be at the next thurday because they are oin holiday. I asked Becky wherre they are going and she said they were going to weymouth.
Becky wanted to watch this week Doctor who, which she did. We also watched a few vids on youtube. I showed the the britains got tallent little boy singing my way, she liked that, she showed me a couple of music vids, I'm sure she showed me something else. One of hers was called, party rock anthem I think.
She left I took my dad home and put my stuff in the car. I popped up to the church to see if we had a video link, but it was a switch. On the way home I bought some chocolate. I ate it all, watched the fifth element and looked stuff up on the laptop.
I emailed Peter about an audio link which seems spot on for what we want. He asked me whether to buy it so I sent him and link for some sm58s as well. At least we are getting somewhere.
Since then I have been writing this, will let you know whether it improves my memory!!
The idea behind this was that my memory is getting really bad, but I have a theory that if I exercise my memory by writing a diary it will hopefully improve.
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