8:10am — My last week of classes are finally over. I was the last person to leave for my accounting final on Tuesday – but I think I may have botched a couple parts.
Sara and I have been doing a lot of fighting this past week. Apparently, I’ve been a big jerk, but, not really consistently. I think we had a [ ] talk on Thursday. While I readily acknowledge my shortcomings when it comes to showing love, I remembered that she ALSO has to treat ME a certain way — with respect. She’ll say that she shows me love all the time, but that’s not what I’m looking for. I want respect. — I don’t think she totally gets that. We’re both very strong-willed and stubborn. But, when she gets “fiesty” with me and demanding — it just makes me angrier and angrier and angrier and zaps any feelings of love.
We’ve been making good use of the bikes we bought last week. We’ve gone on some pretty big bike trips — especially yesterday – to Chanhassen and back, 20 miles. (Watch, in a few months or so 20 miles will seem like nothing.)
I met with Todd Fierst on Wednesday night (and will again in an hour and fifteen minutes at Wooddale.) He told me he had become a Christian (or, as he put it, “Gave my heart to Jesus”). He’s such a hard guy to read. I can never tell what he’s looking for from me.