Friday night we had the Ladies Ministry Night Of Laughter. It was a great time. I was so relieved when it was over but it really was fun. There were a lot of little things I was anxious about, a lot of lines I wondered about, a lot of talent I was simply unsure of, but it went so well that it’s all I’ve been thinking about since. I asked Kris if it bothered him if I continued bouncing ideas off of him for next year and he has been all ears. He is a great sounding board and is always very honest with me if I have an idea that falls short of funny, practical, or possible.
The event started with eating. We had around 180 women attend so the tables were jammed with snacks and drinks. They lined up and filled plates, already having a good time. Gail Davis was our first act…she’s our pastor’s wife, she had the place rolling in the aisles from the get-go and it never let up until it was over. I can’t thank these women enough for all the time they put into making each act something unforgettable. I got way too much credit for writing and coordinating. I had help with each and every thing that I did. It would have been a sorry site if I had done any of it on my own. The church staff, the volunteers, even the custodial crew were stepping up to help. I’m so excited about the next one.
Kris ran sound for the event along with Trent who is the usual soundman for that room. They were the only men in the room and took a lot of abuse. I am so glad that I have such a patient and technically savvy husband. He took care of all the things I couldn’t understand and was able to make me look good in the process. What a guy!
Lastly…I have to thank my poor tired friend Tisra who stayed up late to watch Owen for us. She probably didn’t know what she was getting into when she called me on Friday and said that she could help me out. I’m thankful that he was good…assuming she wasn’t lying to me…and I’m thankful for friends who are willing to lend a hand. It was a last minute request on my part and I don’t remember telling her how late we’d be out. I just hope she still likes me.