Yesterday was sunday, when religious people go to church and are supposed to honour that day as that’s when God rested after the six days of creation. Yesterday i decided to keep it holy too, and after arriving home soon before noon instead of spending all my time on plurk and twitting about nonsense, i rather read the Bible all afternoon, with Neal Morse for background music. It was really… a good feeling. Sometimes it really feels good to believe without doubt and praise God for every little success.
In the evening i once again did exercises, so today my legs hurt pretty much. Then played a Scrabble game with my parents and watched the snooker Master’s final. That poor Selby looked quite worn, so he was nowhere as sympathetic as O’Sullivan. The ambidextrous master won, as i hoped… But Selby would’ve deserved it too.