What a weekend it has been! Must say I’m devastated over the Sydney Swan’s loss on Saturday afternoon. I don’t think it actually hit me till I woke up on Sunday. I had momentarily put the reality of the loss to the back of my mind to rush to a 21st party after the game. I don’t think even drinks could have drowned my sorrows though I found comfort in shutting down anyone who attempted to talk about the result. I guess today being Monday, I found slight comfort in witnessing my beloved Broncos take the NRL trophy last night. It’s been somewhat an emotional rollercoaster this weekend.

Thursday I had an intense training session at the cricket nets with a mate who had just come back from playing in England; I respect him highly as a player and got some really good coaching tips. I got hit in the chest by a fast bouncer, I’m lucky it didn’t get me on the other side. My whole right arm still hurts right now.

Sunday’s church service was very interesting. The sermon was about Spiritual Gifts and speaking in tongues. I have actually witnessed such activity in the past when invited to a church on a Friday night out Seven Hills way. I was scared and it really got me asking questions out of confusion. I intend on finding out more.

I haven’t had much time to ponder anything this weekend. I look forward to finishing my assignments so I may be relieved of some stress temporarily. My life is a balancing act at the moment; work, uni, birthdays, church and home-group, social life, sport. Damn! Perhaps I could assign each of these one day a week, every week!

Till Next Time,
Robin