A day of laughter in a dozen dimensions. Pat, Hague and Ash came over after Southwest worship gathering, and we ate fat-free hot dogs and low-fat baked beans (yes, they taste wonderful; not all fat-free food sucks). We started watching a weird movie starring Harrison Ford, Blade-Runner, but stopped it to go to the Howard's for Angie and Ashley's graduation party. It was a ton of fun, eating barbecue wings and shrimp, even a little cake, throwing around a volleyball and attempting to play a game. A whole bunch of people came over afterwards: Chris, Pat, Hague, Tyler. We played Star Wars, and in a strange, twisting train of events that would take too much time to describe, I ended up swinging my wooden gladius sword through the air while running around in my boxers. K2 was fun stuff, celebrating the Seniors who were graduating (yes, I am one), tossing around stories and throwing our heads back in laughter. Jeff led us forward in some intimate worship before the Throne, where we kissed the feet of the King. Then we all signed posters for the Seniors, and some tears were shed. And someone puked and I almost slipped in it. Lots of tribal dancing to bongo music and reminiscing on the good old days. Tonight I shall go to sleep a happy man; not only because today was a good day, but because there's only two more days of school left!