Smallhouse Log

Thursday

Oh, man, it wsa snowing like a monkey when I woke up today. It's stopped now, but man, it was crazy-looking.

Speaking of crazy thinggs falling outside my window, last night there was a huge THUNK right outside the window by my desk. I still don't know what it was, but it sounded hard, and it was creepy. Hmm.

So when I was reading earlier today, I came across the passage where Jesus denounces his mother and brothers. I thought, 'Man, he won't be getting them any Christmas presents this year!' Then I realised how ridiculous that was. Then I was overcome by an intense urge to listen to Jim Croce.

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