Exhausted

I woke up at 4:30 in San Diego. I landed at 9:15 in Salt Lake.

I went to Sunday School. Then church. Then a rehearsal. Then, mercifully, our associate pastor told me not to come to youth group tonight.

See. I spent Saturday talking about God. And the retreat was great fun and fellowship and, well, not enough sleep.

So I'm exhausted.

But it was totally worth it.