I almost fell asleep in church today, it had nothing to do with the teachers or anything, I was just plain tired. I am officially an old lady. I stayed up past midnight, and it kicked my butt... kicked it hard... left me beaten and crying on the curb... well maybe not that bad, but pretty darn tired. It was fun taking a car load of girls over to the dance. It took me back to my youth. I loved church dances, they were so much funner, cooler, greater, better, than school dances. I was so excited when I got my "dance card" and got to go. I miss that kind of stuff. I miss line dances and slow dances, and jumping all over the place like a crazy girl. Oh, the fun of it all. If I did that now, I would probably strain, sprain, make something sore, and leave me oh so tired, because I was tired just from watching!