Yesterday evening, I was running 5 minutes late for my Parish council meeting. I had
to carry in a large poster I made for an upcoming event. Luckily, I was
wearing a cute new pair of soft leather flats, so I was able to hustle
from my car and into the Parish hall quickly.
As I was jogging
in, Fr. Steve was ambling out of the rectory and toward the Parish
hall. He saw my shadow running toward him - the direction from which I
was coming was directly in the sun. I identified myself, and noted,
"Oh, I'm running late. I guess its a good thing I wore flats. I can't
run in high heels."
Without missing a beat he wryly remarked, "Oh, I have that problem too."
Posted at 09:26 pm by
brandy101
