Choices...

If you saw my earlier post about my busy week, you will understand that I haven't been spending too much time with my family over the past week or two (six?).

And tonight, I sat down with the best intention of putting my Essay on Methodism to bed, ready to be handed in on or before its due date this Thursday. But as my wife walked past me on her way to bed, giving me a loving squeeze as she passed, my resolve evaporated...

So I guess that I'll need a six-pack of Red Bull tomorrow night after I have met with the Local Preachers, because Rev Faith Whitby, although married herself, is unlikely to accept 1 Corinthians 7: 3 as valid grounds for an extension of time to submit my essay!