My goodness me

Insanity would be the proper term for these last few days.

Ever so slightly busy, you know. Let's do a little run-down on the events that I can at least remember:

- Thursday night, crazy Canada prayer that was beyond powerful, filled with a massive sense of the fear of the Lord. Canada, you get ready for what is happening. Our group may be small, but it is one of hundreds and hundreds all across this nation unifying thousands and thousands in prayer for Canada to be the habitation of the Glory of the Lord.

- Friday night we had an awesome BBQ for the Prayer Crawl people who help lead the thing. It went very well and I didn't get home until past midnight.

- Saturday morning, up bright and early to go to Jessica and Jeff's posh wedding. It was great fun! Their wedding cars were three Hummers! So cool. And we all got to sport our nice new clothes which I still laugh about because the only reason we bought them was out of necessity. I think that may be a sign of getting too laid back.

- We went to the Hotel MacDonald for the reception, which was breathtaking. Learned that when the Queen stayed there just weeks before she had instructions to put a new toilet seat on her bathroom. I spilled just about everything one could possibly spill at the table. Tyler thought the butter was cheese. The coffee was amazing. Hienz (the man Geordie works for and Grandfather to his wife) was a little lost in trying to find the Hotel Mac and drove up to the front of the hotel and asked those guys who park your car for you, "Where is the Hotel MacDonald?"

That would have been hilarious. He is a highly German man with a thick accent. He probably was a little frustrated, so most likely blarred that out at the car parking guy, who I know has a much more impressive name then car parking guy, but I can't remember it. Still... funny mental picture.

- I went immediately to Whyte Ave to be there before the group arrived. Sadly, I had to run into Starbucks and change out of my suit and into proper clothes for Whyte Ave. I then ran to Gazeebo Park and this man asked me for drugs (as always happens to me in Gazeebo Park). We ended up talking for a good half hour about his spiritual journey and I found it to be very interesting. He was from Chicago, but moved up to Canada to get away from the America. I didn't know people like that were for real, but I guess they are!

- We crawled Whyte Ave, which was great fun.

- Drove Andrew home and then went right to the Anton's for their family get together. It was hilariously funny!!

- I FINALLY got to go back home and then collapsed in bed.

- Sunday was church and then off to the lake. I drove with Aaron and scared myself because I fell asleep in his car and didn't realize it. Now that is a strange experience. I woak up when we pulled into the lake road and freaked out because I had no idea what was going on or why I was coming out of this strange drug induced coma.

- And now I am typing out random bits from my weekend. I had fun. The end.