I FAILED my driving test this morning. Some of you who know me may laugh, but this time I deserved to pass. My examiner was just a stick who had a bad week, clearly. To make myself feel better I bought shoes. It didn't work. And on the way home we got stuck in the worst traffic jam since Deep Impact. I was surrounded by cars. Cars everywhere with people legally allowed to drive them. People with little pink plastic licenses rather than my crummy blue one.

I finally got home, pulled on some cosy pjs, ate some irish chinese food, watched Greys anatomy, looked at my watch thinking sleepy time and it was 7pm. Shit. To save me from myself, I grabbed some jeans and went to church for a little singing and sermoning. The guy speaking talked about how you don't always have to be talking about the gospel to be enjoying fellowship together. Which made me think of my own amigos. Ask us to get together and watch stupid movies and we will. Ask us to get together and complain about church and we will. Ask us to get together and drink coffee and we will. But ask us to get together and get deeper and we're all busy. One word...disconnected.

And here is a verse I want to hear your opinion on, "without a vision the people perish"~Proverbs