Mrs. Moody's Mother

Dear Jack,
Tonight is the next Spectrum meeting. I hope it goes well. Today I've been sick. I blame the reheated shrimp I ate. I've had the drizzlies and such all day. It has not been too swank. Yesterday was a pretty decent day. I did go to Mrs. Moody's mother's funeral. We sang "Old Rugged Cross". The Preacher spoke about how Ms. Benjamin's soul had left her body never to return... and how the body was just a shell. Well that is heresy, and it saddens me that such an acomplished minister would be using it. It is Greek Philosophical understandings that make one think the soul and body are at odds. Christian theology says that the body will again be resurrected with the Soul in the end, and that they are to be united... our humanity with the spark of our Soul which is imperrishable.

The day before that I had a migraine... not bad for only a few this year. I think it was the cold front that came through Monday night.

Other than that, there's not much going on in my life. I may get to go for sushi with Reed on Saturday, but until Saturday comes, and I'm in his mini, I'm not going to be convinced for sure. Tomorrow night is the Practiceathon. I can't wait... it is my favorite frat event of the year. Go Delta Omicron!!! Steiner and I will be getting stuff for the event tomorrow after work. I can't wait. Oh, Allen B. might come down on Saturday, and that will be cool to hang out with him.