Guess what? Last night was a bust (again). Too many things going on, not enough time. Kinda the story of my life lately.

Let's try to bring this thing up to date here. As of September, I am now (again!) the Grand Knight of my Knights of Columbus council. The main reason I got elected was that nobody else wanted it. So now I have to somehow find time to take care of those responsibilities along with everything else.

The Better Half™ and I are still waiting for word on SR's adoption. Now they're saying sometime in late October. Is it something about governmental (or private) agencies that makes them keep their heads in the sand? When someone goes to work for a bureaucracy, does their brain go into "stall" mode?

Well, as of September 13, I now have two teenagers at home. Both boys. Please kill me now.

Wonder of wonders, I have been selected by my priest to be a part of the parish council! Since I am in charge of training the lectors (the people who read the Gospel before the sermon), I now represent the lectors on the council. Gee, I wonder if I can petition God to increase the number of hours in a day to about 30. Now my priest is making noises that I would make a good deacon. A deacon in the Catholic church is only one step down from a priest, which means that if I were to become a deacon, I could officiate at weddings, baptisms, funerals, hold Mass, etc. I'll find out next week how much work this will entail. And I thought my time was tight now . . .

Enough of this drivel for now. I'll catch y'all later.
  ¶ 4:30 PM