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I sat next to Celise tonight at church. I was there because Tom is teaching and Tom is the best teacher in the universe. Next to Jesus. Only, sometimes I have a hard time understanding Jesus, and I am alsways pretty clear on what Tom is saying.
Celise is, like me, a deranged single mom who likes to torment herself by home educating her children.
Love her.
I was telling her how busy I am. When I tell Celise about my single-home-school-working-mom troubles, she really gets what I'm saying. I can tell the story with a gleam in my eye and a sense of commradarie. And also a lot of self pity. It's quite satisfying, really.
She's lovely and men hit on her a lot. She's pretty smart, though, and she isn't sucked in. She is committed to parenting with all her heart, and that makes her easy to connect with. I hope she finds a fantastic man in her path one of these days.

I should have sprinkled a few more commas through this text. Will you forgive me?

Tom is teaching on the Minor Prophets in the bible. But this guy loves languages and history, so he's ever chasing one of those two tangents. Which, we all know, is right up my alley. He has a quick mind, and never says "um," which makes him a fantastic speaker. It's very intellectually stimulating.
And since I have so much free time, I signed up for his class.
It's pretty convienient, because youth group is at the same time. My eldest gets a social outlet, with a bit of teaching for himself, and I get to sit still. It's a win-win situation.

Now, it's time for me to wind down, so I can hit the ground running in the morning. At 5:30 am, in case you were wondering.
G'nite.