I spent the first 20 minutes of my day in the shower praying. I prayed for the healing of Jake after his accident yesterday, thanked Jesus for giving Sam legs (he got accepted to some Shriner's Hospital thing that's going to provide him with prosthetics.), and asked for guidance in my life. After my shower, I told my parents about Jake and they went to visit him at the hospital. (He fractured a couple ribs, broke a vertebrae, partially deflated a lung, and got a concussion, but seems to be doing well). I think he'll be going home soon.

When the 'rents left I was home alone to think about things. I decided to just go with the flow and not try to change anything about my life. After a little t.v., I got a call from Lemon and we decided to go to the local Sonic. Cherry Limeades are sooo yummy. Then we headed over to frisbee. I caught the disc once, but of course Big Man couldn't catch it and Clark Kent blamed the whole think on me. Oh well. After a few games we just threw the discs back and forth. C.K. (accidentally) kicked me in the nose. But it doesn't hurt unless I think about it. Keegs helped me steal his keys for revenge. Lee brought her exchange student Frenchy, so we taught her how to play. B taught some kids how to throw hammers. And Yellow actually learned how to not be intense all the time. Overall, it was a good frisbee experience. :D