I either need to pick a smaller church, or figure out this church. I started going to church last week and its one of those hard to figure out.
Long walk from the parking log – then sitting for a long time – then another long walk back to the car.
I like First Baptist Church of Dallas. My daddy was really happy I ended up here in Dallas, as he listened to the worship services on radio and really enjoyed the church. So he asked me to come there first.
I enjoyed it until the height of the AIDS crisis. They didn’t really deal with that well, but now it is a different pastor and a different time.
Dulce alerted when we got to our pew, so I checked and I was still good, but rapidly dropping. She doesn’t really like rapid dropping. I knew that the sitting part would take care of things.
At the end of service she alerted again today, but I knew we probably had time to get to the car. We would have probably if I hadn’t gotten lost, but I did get help getting me to the car. Ended up with two glucose tablets.
Eating at Spaghetti Warehouse, so should be good for a few hours.