Who Cares? Judgey Christians Do.

Hannah and I just got back from a week-long trip to the Chicago area. We were there for a few reasons: 1. for our niece’s queer wedding (Yay!), 2. to celebrate out 26th anniversary, and 3. to see our good friends who recently moved to Chicago. Sounds jam-packed, but we had a lot of time to relax as well. 

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Cross-legged

I tried not to, but I worked on that never-ending painting again yesterday. At least it wasn’t as frustrating as the last time I worked on it because it was a bit drier this time. Still, I didn’t get much done during the three hours I messed with it. I only got sore hips from standing there.

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