Instead of asking people what they do for a living, I think I'm going to start asking people, "So what was your first cat's name?"
I love Saturdays where I don't really have to do anything. Of course, sometimes, I have Saturdays where I should do things but I don't and stay lazy all day. Today kinda felt like one of those days.
I stayed up late last night and then slept late this morning. I laid in bed a long time after waking up, enjoying that I really didn't have much to do. I should have spent the time cleaning the house, but I just didn't feel like it. I watched some movies on tv and spent some time trying to be creative in After Effects on my Macbook, coming up with some announcement slides for Sunday morning, but ended up not really coming up with anything. Some days, I just don't feel that creative. It happens.
I put away most of the laundry that I did yesterday. I also repeatedly went into Tim's room to try and make him clean it up. Tim definitely has more "stuff" than I do in his room. My bedroom still looks like I might be moving in. All I have is my bed and a nightstand for my alarm clock. That's it. In the closest, I have some clothes and a few things, but other than that, the room is pretty empty. In Tim's room, however, he has a 8-foot long table for his computer desk, and a 4-foot table for his tv, as well as a closet full of things, a big bed, a little student desk that he puts drinks and stuff on for when he watches his tv, etc. Plus piles of clothes on the floor and whatnot. And he likes it this way. I can't stand it, but for the most part, I realize that it is his "space" and it should be how he likes it, although I still want to see his room clean and organized.
I remember growing up that Tim and I were always different with our levels of organization. We shared a bedroom as twins until we were in middle school and my dad turned the bonus room upstairs into a bedroom even though he probably wanted it to be a study/office for himself. My dad's cool like that. Anyway. Tim and I shared a room and my mom could always walk in and tell who had cleaned and who hadn't because my things all had their place and Tim's things looked like they all shared one big place. The floor. We just share different opinions on what "put away" looks like. So, if people ever try to tell you that twins are all alike... there is one way that Tim and I are different.
So, back to today. I pretty much lazed around all afternoon. Is lazed a word? It better be, because that's what I did. A little bit after 5pm, I decided it was time to get some dinner. Tim and I headed to Pete's of Simpsonville, which is right down the road from our house.
I'm pretty sure that every town has a Pete's somewhere. I know of at least 5 just in my area. Either this Pete guy has a great franchise or somebody is making a lot of money on his name. That's all I'm saying. All of these restaurants are the same... they serve hamburger plates, cheeseburger plates, etc. And a lot of other things on the menu that I'm sure everyone is afraid to order or try.
Tim and I decided to get our food to go and eat at the house. I became fascinated with the big aquarium that is inside this Pete's restaurant. It almost made me want to eat my food there just to keep watching the fish.
Tim and I ate back at the house, which was probably a better decision since we already had drinks at the house, and watching Discovery Channel shows about fish is probably just as exciting as watching real fish anyway. We watch the Discovery Channel a lot, actually. Mythbusters and Dirty Jobs are a couple of my favorite shows on that network.
After dinner, I laid on the couch for a while watching tv. Tim and I also played my Nintendo Wii some in the den for a while. We're still not sure what we're going to do with that room. Right now, it just has the tv and Wii, two old rocking chairs, and a portable fireplace. Pretty empty otherwise. Maybe I could turn it into a dining room. That might be cool. I'd probably have to get a table and some chairs though, because people probably don't want to sit on the floor. Unless we're eating asian food or something.
Around 7:30pm, I left the house to go to my friend Robby Wisnewski's house. I've known Robby since high school, but we were never really friends in high school. In fact, I remember meeting him in high school and thinking, "this guy would never be someone I would call a friend". But God always knows what's up. And we're good friends now. Robby is such an encouragement to me in my walk and he has such a heart for missions and seeing the Gospel spread to every man, woman, and child not only here in Greenville but around the world.
Driving to Robby's house was rather uneventful. I took the "scenic route". And if you don't believe that, then, I got lost. I managed to get myself un-lost and over to Robby's house in about 20 minutes. We spent about an hour just talking about life and church and work. Have you ever noticed how the number one question people ask when they talk to other people is, "How's work going?" or, when meeting someone new, "So what do you do for a living?" We live in a world where what we do for work is the primary focus.
Robby works at SourceLink, a direct mail company here in Greenville, where I also worked for 3 and a half years. So, we know a lot of the same people. We talked for a while about that and then I updated him on some things I've been working on at the church lately. After about an hour, we decided to watch a movie and hang out in his basement. We watched the movie, "Bangkok Dangerous" with Nicholas Cage. I think Cage is a great actor but sometimes doesn't pick the greatest movies to be in. I thought this movie wasdecent though. The ending was a little lame and his character motivation changed somewhat, but I still enjoyed it, particularly the director's use of color to set the mood of each scene. See, I bet a lot of people never notice stuff like that.
I stayed at Robby's house just hanging out and talking until about midnight and then I came home. Stay tune tomorrow for my final daily post, "Best of Resurfaced." I can't promise it will be a great read, but it should be entertaining.
Later,
Joe


































































































































































