Home of god

Woke up this morning without too much a hangover after meeting friends last night in town. Had to get up and pack the car including fitting our old garden table on the roof rack, the garden chairs and BBQ in the back of the car along with all the holiday bags.
J's youngest niece had her first communion thing today. Not being religious it all went over my head but I believe she has now been accepted into the house of god or she has accepted god. There was god and some acceptance along the way I believe.
Went back to her house for some food before starting the long drive home. Got back OK and managed to watch the highlights of the GP as well.

This will have to be my entry for this week’s theme of HOME.