2nd Sunday - Team Building, and an explanation of my absence.

It so happened that my second visit to the "Addicted to Jesus" youth group coincided with their visit to a place for team-building exercises.

As such, there isn't so much to report. There were puzzles. There was "Yay! Jesus loves us and we love him! Yay!" singing. And there was yelling along to The Best of Queen on the way home.

...

You'll notice that this has been backdated a lot. Sorry for all the delay, but I really haven't been feeling up to trying to type up my chickenscratch (I'm always so nervy about someone reading over my shoulder as I write notes (a superstitious thing, I think) that I scrawl terribly).

And really, I'm a faddist. It's easy to think that the only way to experience everything it to flit quickly from one shiny new idea to the next, but it's harder to experience greater depth of, er, shinyness that way. I recognise that, on a mental level, yet still I am a theory-myth butterfly.

Ironically, although it was my faddish self that distracted me from this blog, it was also my faddish self that brought me back (via Fanfic set in the Dark Ages, Constantinople, and the Council of Ephasus). Half of the next event is recorded (not as long as the first, thank goodness - I went into more detail with the first in order to set the scene), and the latter half may take some time.

It is the middle of the exam period (er, the actual month of posting, January 2007, is, anyway) after all, and I should like to do well and get into the University of my choice.