methodist church. Second service. Pastor is overly verbose. Sitting in front of the congregation but somewhat hidden behind the altar and the rest of the band so I caught a few winks during the sermon. Choir director is hot, but she's church choir director hot, and I know it's just my early morning hormone rush talking. She has a stern commanding demeanor about her trying to command the sub par choir to enunciate their consonants. Makes me contemplate my now moot attraction to domineering women. Tuba player next to me has early onset Parkinson's and his tremors and cyclic tremors disappear while he plays. Fascinating. |
I remember my mom used to take us to Midnight mass either on Easter and Christmas. When I was young back then, I usually falls asleep during the choir or the church organ that plays with a lot of flute pipes. She always keeps me from falling sleep during the mass. The weather isn't cooperating and our a/c condensation coils broke, so we had to wait for them to service it. if not, then I am going to make a "Redneck" style a/c to keep me cool. So, what have you been doing lately? |
That's the best kind of hot. Kinda like librarian hot. Sneaks up on you. |