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The New Church

I do get busy sometimes.

So, the new church. It's ok. Normally worship is done by CD's because of the infighting in the "worship team", although the first Sunday I was there, there was a band from Elim. They were ok, but they need to practice together more often and let the leader lead. I actually was a bad girl and didn't go today, and have been told that I missed a great service. Eh, you win some and you lose some.

Work put me in charge again last night...this time for almost 4 hours. Very nerve wracking for a woman who has been told time and time again that she's a screw up and can't do anything right. Gerry seems to be happy though...and since he's the boss, his opinion is all that matters. I haven't even been there for the entire 90 probationary period though, which is a bit of a wonder to me. They put me in charge of people who've been there longer than I have. Just a bit nerve wracking .....

I have to go and buy a new box of hair color to hide my new gray hairs now.............bye!

:)


Comments

Jean-Luc Picard said…
Infighting in the worship team? There always seems to be personality clashes. Good luck with that new church.
utenzi said…
Gray's not such a bad color, Ciera.
Cliff said…
Maybe they'll eventually put you in charge permanently. Then, you'd be a boss. Can you imagine if you did what Gibbs did on Navy NCIS? Nobody calle dhim "Gibbs" to his face. They all called him "Boss."
Ciera said…
Thanks Jean-Luc

Utenzi: yeah, grey's an ok color....but I like "light plum brown" a lot better!!! LOL!!!

Cliff: hard to imagine anyone calling me boss, though Boyfriend teases me with that when I'm in charge :)

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