11:00 on a Saturday Night

I just came home this evening having spent the day in Oshkosh with my friend Larissa Uhl. When I got home I talked to my momma a bit before she went to bed, picked up some clutter in my house and ironed my clothes for church tomorrow.

So, when 11:00 rolled around I was ready to call it a night - then my phone rang. Now, the only person that typically calls me that late is my brother - to play me the latest riff he has learned on his Mandolin or for other crazy reasons. It wasn't Mark. It was my friend Eric Wrye.

Eric & I were in the same graduating class at Gilead Christian Academy in Macon, Ga. After graduation Eric moved out to Los Angeles and quickly found a home church and new friends. Eric is a great Christian guy that I have a lot of respect for as he strives to follow Biblical principles and holy living.

We reminisced about interesting happenings in high school and updated each other on the current status and goings on in our lives. Like everyone, I enjoy getting a call from an old friend and catching up.

This spring I am traveling out to California to see my friends Natasha Ulibarri, her husband Pat and Eric. I can't wait. I have a big case of spring fever and I know I will enjoy the warm winds in California.

Thanks for the call tonight Eric. See you this Summer.

Have a great week everyone ~

Shelli