Phone numbers, lost books, sports and other greetings

So far so good today. Except that I hate dealing with doctors and insurance companies. Not fun at all. No need to go into that though.

We have had three days of school this week here in Middletown and each day either Susan or I have been in Isaac's school. Susan went up again today to help in the library. She gets very tired but it makes her feel good to help and it's good for her to get out of the house a little bit.
Went to Wal-Mart this morning and picked up a new phone with digital messager today for the new church line being put in tomorrow. I'm very excited about this. It's almost like it's official now. We are a real church because we have our own phone number and not just our pastor's number. It's a big step for us.

Spent several hours last night looking through boxes and shelves for a book that I borrowed from a couple at church. Can't find it anywhere!!!! I told Susan that I even remember seeing it since the move, but at midnight last night still no sign of it. Oh well. It will turn up.

I'm very proud of major league baseball and the players union for their new steroid policy. First time = 50 game suspension. Second time = 100 games. Third time = lifetime ban from baseball, with reevaluation 2 years later. WOW!! Maybe this will finally tell guys to give up the "juice". It's not beneficial to them. It's not beneficial to the game. This policy says that both the owners and the players are serious about cleaning up the game.

Will someone please DEFEAT the Detroit Pistons?????? Maybe it'll just have to be the Pacers coming up soon. Wouldn't that be great!! HA!!

Actually watched a little hockey last night. It was a shootout at the end of the game. Very exciting! Maybe hockey is coming back strong. Whatever!!

So now that the sports references are out of the way, I need to say Happy Birthday to my Dad, Gene Grasham!! Dad is getting older and older every year. Amazing how that happens. But even more amazing is that he gets wiser and wiser every year. Or maybe it's just me finally taking the time to listen and appreciate it. Anyway, Happy Birthday , Dad!

Gotta run!!