Last night I jogged...yes, that's right
I jogged. It's raining tonight, and pretty hard too, so I won't be doing it again tonight, but I'd like to start a little work out regimine. The winter weather at night here is good for jogging. It's cold, so I don't get too sweaty, but not so cold that the sweat freezes to me. That would be gross.
Tonight Justin and I tried to go to a Christmas service (I took off work early and everything), but either the directions were bad, or they moved the church, so we drove around on back roads for about an hour, before coming home without ever having sung a Christmas carol. I can't say that I'm not a little dissappointed. I do love Christmas, and this new church we found (which I have yet to tell everyone about) is quite nice. It's much smaller than the church we had been attending in downtown Oxford (maybe 30 people on a Sunday morning). It reminds us both of Justin's church back home in Virgingia. Everyone is incredibly friendly and sweet. We both dig it immensly, which is why I'm very dissappointed right now...poo...
