All Other Ground is Sinking Sand

I really enjoyed band again tonight. It was relaxing and the music was moving and I had fun playing. I almost didn't want to leave. This new-found contentment is confusing me so much. I think it's because Noelle and I have bonded now, and I'm enjoying her presence just as much as practice itself. Either way, looking forward to church again is most definitely a good thing.

I zipped home and errand-doing during my lunch break again today. Man. Weekdays suck now. Our exciting weeknight outings have died completely. And lunch breaks are depressing. I've sat at the SASF table a few times, but the two people whom I actually know never seem to be there, so I end up just feeling like a complete idiot all the time. So I've grown accustomed to running home and spending lunch with Bob and the Tanner clan. Oh, West Coast Lunches, how I miss you.

On Christ the Solid Rock I stand
all other ground is sinking sand
all other ground is sinking sand.