Sunday

  • I called my dad at 05:15 MDT. That’s not quite as bad as it sounds: It was 07:15 EDT and I knew that he’d be awake and getting ready for church. Perfect timing. He didn’t answer. What?! No answer? What’s up with that?! So… I left a ‘Happy Father’s Day’ voicemail and went to bed. Twenty minutes later, just as the sweet oblivion of sleep overtook me, my phone rang. It was my dad. He had set his phone to ‘vibrate’ and was in a different room when I called. We talked for a few and then I resumed my journey into The Dreaming.
  • Slept in. ::: bliss :::
  • Jess, Angie and I went out for lunch and then on to see The Bourne Identity. It was a good movie. I knew that it was based on a book and I knew that an earlier movie had been made from it. What I didn’t know until tonight was that it was a made-for-TV movie. I think that I would like to read the book and see the original movie and juxtapose them against this version.
  • Came home and didn’t do much until 12:30 when I…
  • Watched the USA – Mexico 2002 World Cup match. The US team looks solid tonight; they brought their ‘A’ game. And…. The US team beat Mexico 2 – 0 and advances to the World Cup quarterfinals for the first time since 1930!!! Mexico played well: They had possession for 2/3 of the game, but they were held at bay by the US’ defense.
    Congratulations to the US World Cup Soccer Team!

And now that the soccer match is over, it’s time to get some sleep before starting another glorious work week.

Peace.