This is the day the time springs forward. I wrote “spring” because “sprang” doesn’t sound right and neither does “springed.” I slept very well last night and woke up early even by the new time. So did my church family, for it seemed that almost everyone was there…about 250 persons for Spanish service. Was that due to spiritual growth in the family, or to Mary’s very clever telephone tree announcement yesterday afternoon. Probably a little bit of both. Julie went to Malibu to see her kids yesterday and should be back some time this afternoon, and Manuel has a meeting. I think I will be able to go to my small group meeting tonight. It does seem c-o-l-d (outside and inside) to me. I just brewed some lemon zinger tea, so I can at least warm the inside of me.