Dear Diary,
Saturday was great.
Here's why.
I woke up early and went to church to help set up for C&C's Christmas Banquet. It was good. I am finding I am best in smaller groups and there were only 10 of us or so. I met some people, people who I found it easy to be myself around. Bonus.
In the evening was the banquet. I met a few more people at my table. I chatted with some people. It was also good.
Then, in a really weird twist, I ended up in a "game". Each table was to pick their most outgoing, energetic leader and send them to another room for instructions. Somehow, I was picked. That confuses me. This is where the weird twist comes in. The game was called Impromptu Dance Troupe Dance Off. (I was thinking Job 3:25) You may remember I was chatting with God a while ago about getting out of my rut, which included learning how to dance. God has a sense of humour. I was thinking I may work on dancing in private, or maybe even take some lessons if I could find the time. Well, in the blink of an eye I was a part of an impromptu dance troupe that was going to perform in front of 75 other people in 10 minutes. Oh crud! We practiced, we performed, I survived, even my solo. Thanks God, but let's go a little slower next time.
The evening ended with a gift exchange, group photo, and some more visiting. It was all good. Even as I was preparing to leave I found myself coming back to chat with CI and AS and KS and D and K and C. As I get to know more people I am finding it easier to be myself and visit. So the night was good. I'm sure many people stayed later and I heard there was an after party bowling game going on but I recognized that I was peopled-out and went home. I left on my terms and that felt good. Thursday has been redeemed.
And totally unrelated, I held a new born baby this morning. It was a good weekend.
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