The phone pinged. My wife looked at the text. She broke out into laughter.
It was the owner of my comic shop. She hadn’t seen us in two weeks, and she wanted to make sure we were okay.
Well. I’m a little embarrassed!
See, I’m usually at my comic shop Thursday late morning or early afternoon. Last week I didn’t go because there were no comics out that I wanted to pick up. (You can check what comics are out every single week at Diamond Comics.) This week I didn’t go in the morning or early afternoon because of appointments I had in my regular capacity as a minister.
And when I didn’t come at the normal time today, the owner worried. Continue reading “Regularity Pays”
