After a few minor and unsuccessful attempts
at garage sales, Chris and I tried to go to a movie yesterday. Well, by unsuccessful I mean we didn’t find
anything to buy, so in a sense that could be deemed quite successful. Several of the people in our home group were
meeting at the theater in Texas City to see Guardians of the Galaxy. That’s the one with the talking raccoon, or
rodent of some kind. Looked like it
would be a fun one. But we never found
out. The people just ahead of us in line
bought the last tickets to the showing.
Yep. Sold out. I think a few of our folks got in,
though. We met one other guy on our way
out, so at least we were not alone. And
the more I think about it, the last time I was in a theater that had been sold
out was way back when Jaws first came to the big screen. We had to sit on the front row. Not the best perspective for a movie where a
giant shark is terrorizing a town. I can’t
begin to imagine the horror of watching a gigantic talking raccoon from that
same perspective. Maybe when it comes
out on video …
As a result, after a quick stop at Home
Depot and Target (We were basically unsuccessful there as well. We were looking for some white curtain rods,
but as usual, Chris has the exact ones she wants already existing in her mind,
so we have to search until someone makes one that matches up. I did get some of those caramel covered
cashews, though. Good stuff), I spent a
quiet evening at home with my wife, watching episodes of Fixer Upper on HGTV
and Royal Pains on Netflix. Very nice. Guess I'm getting old, huh?
Proverbs 31:10 says, “A wife of noble character who can find? She is worth far more than rubies.”
Father, I don’t know anything about the
cost of rubies, but I sure wouldn’t trade the wife you blessed me with for
anything. Thanks for the quiet moments
with her. Amen.
No comments:
Post a Comment