Oh, yeah ... minions

So I can't blog any more, because pregnancy hormones, old age, aliens stealing my brain, and metal fatigue have caused me to completely not remember any reason for blogging when I sit down to do it. And then I'm hungry. And then I have to go to the bathroom. And then I have to go lie down and rest.

So I asked my husband what I was going to blog about. (I don't know why, but he's good at that sort of thing quite often.) His response: "Minions!"

Which reminded me that I get "youth minions" to help me out when I'm doing the music and dance portion of Vacation Bible School. I am hoping to replace some of the cheesier songs with a few from Fr. Christodoulos' cd (they're niftier and they're specifically Orthodox, and much less "Jesus is my boyfriend" vibe-y).

In other news, I cleaned the whole bathroom in one go after feebly attempting this feat for over a month. Go me! (Unfortunately we have two bathrooms, and the other one is simply withering the buildup of dust!)