I spent about half an hour of Thursday afternoon praying and writing in my journal. An hour early I had found out my guitar teacher also played bass... (btw - everything's a-ok with him now. Still not fully comfortable w/ him, but I'm enjoying my lessons more). So, maybe, I'll buy a bass and he'll teach me that as well. If Candace learns to play violin, I can teach myself from her books and stuff. I've done it with other instruments. Yes, I know I'm cheap, but whatever.
I'd come to that decision, but was still unsure about another activity. Hockey games aren't constant, some weeks we don't play at all. Jarod helped me decide that one. God works in strange ways. We were stacking chairs, and he asked me how fencing was going... that was all it took, and I decided that that was what I wanted to do. So, it's back on for fencing.
Still need to talk to mom and dad about bass...