Monday, April 8, 2002

Today has gone by with a smoothness that invites suspicion.

Thanks to my policy of taking extended breaks every couple of hours, I was highly productive at work today. When I got home, I divided a bunch of hostas, then after dinner, wrote a snippet for Quiet, re-arranged the story of Murmur a bit, drew some practice sketches with charcoal pencils for the first time, and practiced calligraphy. All throughout this time, I was pretty consistent in regularly reviewing Scripture, a habit I’ve been trying hard to establish.

Surely something’s going to destabilize me here pretty soon.

Either way, tomorrow morning, I’ll go to the final session of the Men’s Academy at The Falls Church. I’ve enjoyed it and I’ve gleaned a lot of useful knowledge from it, but I am glad that I won’t have to get up at 5:30 a.m. to go there any more.