I drove to Denton yesterday with the intention of swimming. Leah had opted out of the swimming thing, so it was just me. I parked at the pool and kinda fell asleep in the car. What can I say - I haven't been sleeping as much at night as I should be. Anyhow, I woke up and decided that I didn't wanna swim all that much anyhow. So I thought it'd be a good day to go over to Mardel and just chillax with a good book that I wouldn't have time to finish. I picked up Tilly (1988) by Frank Peretti. It was short enough that I finished it in an hour. If you click on the picture, you can see the trailer; apparently they made a movie. It's been 5 years, and April is still...a time for new life.