Monday, 24 March, 2003
Ohhh ... don't feel well today. Maybe I should not have come to work. Maybe I should have stayed home and slept for longer. Have gone out and bought myself a bottle of Fanta. When I'm feeling queasy in the stomach, something fizzy usually helps. Don't know why. Hope I can last 'til 4; want to go home then.
Spent most of Saturday sleeping and then my mum, Peter and Kenneth came down for dinner. My mum had bought Kenneth and I commemorative mugs of the primary school we went to. All of us went out to a little restaurant in town called Roppongi which has been there ever since I was at Uni. One thing that my family all seems to have in common is that they love Japanese food. But they differ in what they like. For example, my mother and Peter like miso soup; my father and Helena don't. So whenever we go out with Daddy and Helena, they give me their soup and whenever we go out with my mum and Peter we have to order extra. It was an extremely yummy meal consisting, among other things, of sashimi, sushi, chicken teriyaki, grilled eel and barbecued squid. After they left, Ben and I tried to have an early night.
Sunday we didn't want to get up but we were going back to visit our old church, Gymea Anglican, and be interviewed at the 9:30 and the 7 pm service (in between we went to Ben's parents place for a celebratory lunch for Hans' birthday). It was funny being back at Gymea. I felt as though we had never been away for three months. Three months isn't that long, I guess.
Many people came up to say, “Hi, how's it going?” and “Good to see you again!” At both services, after the announcements, Stuart got us up and interviewed us in front of the congregation about what we were doing (well, what Ben was doing since I've done nothing but work since we moved to Wollongong). Then I sang a song called
"Chasing After" which was written by the lead singer of Clear, Alison Ogren. Ben accompanied me on piano. Afterwards we hung around to talk to people and give them our newsletter. Ben has asked a friend to convert it to .pdf format so when he does, I'll ask him if I can post it on our site so you can read about what he's been up to. We left church at about 9:15 and got home an hour later.
I miss our old church. All the lovely people, their incredible sense of humour which is so hard to describe in words, the way they love each other, the songs that they sing which no one else seems to sing anywhere else I've been ... they've been so good to us in supporting us (financially and in prayer) and in other little ways. One lady came up to me to say hi and pressed some money in my hand, whispering, “You and Ben go out and have yourselves a nice dinner together.” So sweet and thoughtful of her! I've put the money away for a rainy day ... (Not this rainy day though) ...
/Karen/ had a thought at
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