Into the middle of trip recovery activity, a "crisis ministry" case came up that will involve us both (and maybe our house) for the week. But when I got off the hourlong chain of phone calls and came back from putting the knickers I'd wanted to wear ydy into the dryer, LOL, the "lost" pedometer turned up with 1960 steps from the day it popped off. Good to know I have it handy to add to the day's insanity and that when it popped I was and had been moving! I put it on a larger-size strap so it won't cut off swollen knee tendons, and went to get my fresh cuppa.

That foreging paragraph will become part of a Commission on Ministry question to which we ask ordination candidates to respond: "Please take a breath after you hear the following, and then tell us how you would prioritize the following simultaneous events on your day off:"

~S~