It really changes my day when it is my month to lock up the church.  Otherwise I would probably be in bed about now.  As it is I am doing this and then walking over to the church.  On Tuesdays I need to wait and hope that I get there after things are over and they are all gone.  On Wednesdays I usually find a meeting going on that does go on past my bedtime so I just lock it up anyway.  Last night I was able to go over around 5 and called it good because no one should have come in to the building on a Monday night.  Sheila is about to leave to go to Sharon's and then to give Robert a ride home.  I figure that I will still be up when she gets home around 15 to 11, or at least finishing up my routine so we can have our prayer and then go to bed.  I am a bit surprised that I am still feeling awake.  I guess I live acording to a rhythm and that rhythm comes from what the day brings of requires.  So tonight 'it' requires me to be up this late so my body accommodates me.  I always know that I can sleep in if I need to, but then I never do at this stage of my life.  I do find that strange because I figure it should be the time for lounging, but I actually like getting up early (a relative term, I know) and getting busy in my office.  If I need to nap I am able to do that most anytime throughout the day and usually in the afternoon.  This morning Robert showed up and did some work on our pond.  Tomorrow the pros are coming to give it its spring cleaning.  They cost $65.00 an hour per man so Sheila does her best to limit that cost by her and me (mostly her) helping our and this year with having Robert do what he did this morning.  It did create a need for me to clean out the skimmer several times today and probably more through the night,  But if it goes like it has in years past by tomorrow night we will actually have a clean pond with clear water and little yuckiness requiring constant cleaning.  And if the weather ever turns into summer I may be able to sit out there and actually watch the fish some just to relax.  But as I have stated several times recently, I am different, and that really doesn't appeal to me much.  But a clean pond will be nice, and a lot less work.  Well, Sheila has gone off on her errands and it it time for me to walk over to the church and do my calling.