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November 2, 2010
Bekki says it’s something called NaBloPoMo this month. I had no idea what that was so I looked it up and apparently it’s National Blog Posting Month. Well, thought I, why not? I haven’t been on here since, what, July? so I must surely have a month’s worth of content since then, even if some of it’s rambly. Surely!
Um…
Thing is there’s quite a lot, really. Here’s what’s happened since July 8:
- Belmont school-age Holiday Club: dressing up as a ringmaster, daily moustache changes, pop song writing
- Rich and Debs’s wedding: excellent cravate, wonderful batty suit man at Debenham’s, rocking hard, Debs ill
- Luke and Ruthie’s wedding: streamers, incredible decoration, Lauren‘s taller half (lovely), Ruthie ill
- Fran started very exciting job: YMCA, social inclusion, job-finding, Vision Days.
- I went to Flipping Rwanda: omelettes, powdered milk, the best form of transport ever, eternal birthday candle, heat, smiles
- CAB: advising people is VERY EXCITING; some very unlikely companies put you on hold listening to “That’s Amore“. I wish I could tell you who but I’m probably not allowed.
- My ment… mentoree… mentee… the guy I mentor, a likeable hockey-fiend and Land-Rover-geek called Barney is admirably doing Movember, an event where men across the English-speaking world throw dignity to the wind and grow a SPONSORED MOUSTACHE in aid of prostate cancer research for the whloe of November. Barney is 17, so we’ll see how well it goes. If, along with his fluff/hair, he happens to develop something like a Just Giving page, I’ll give you the details.
Um… that’s all I have time for for now. Who knows, tomorrow you might get anything. Rwanda, Jonah Chapter 2, a story about God unfusing a man’s vertebrae from, ooh, May, anything.You could even request topics, if you felt so inclined.
Meanwhile, y’know that T-Mobile flashmob advert? If you’ve been watching X Factor you will do. Anyway, this is the full-length version. I know it’s just an advert but I dare you not to be a little bit moved by the end of it =o)
Dude, seriously, tell about Michael.
This morning I got a facebook message from my friend at the school in Bethel who was at a baptism recently where… a man who was blind… was healed when he came out the water.
Seeing in shadowy shapes to actual plain sight just having a bath. That is more exciting that Take That (which, incidentally, is a post too long for me to read right now, if not ever).
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[psst - the chap at 1.00 is Jamie Cullum's sax player]
*ahem*