A beach baptism

I went to a baptism down at the beach last night. My friend, her dad (who became a Christian after being married to one for about 27 years) and her sister’s boyfriend (who became a Christian after he asked one out) were all baptised. It was so good to witness (I forgot to take my camera or I would have some photos). Afterwards they had reserved a table for about 30 people at a restaurant so we all went out for dinner. It was a really good night.

(The only bad moment is that at around 9:30pm curiosity got the better of me and I decided to try some Malaysian tea, which is basically black tea laced with condensed milk. I don’t usually drink caffeine at that hour, and, sweet tooth that I have notwithstanding, I don’t add sugar, specially not that much sugar, to any hot drinks. It was potent. I couldn’t get to sleep for ages. Then this morning I hauled myself out of bed and did my usual morning thing in slow-motion and didn’t leave the house till 8:30 am.)