I feel better now.

I realized last night that while I have been reading C.S. Lewis talk of many theological things, it was still a poor substitute for the word. He fills one up like an appetizer, and one of the best ever, but 'tis still no substitute for the real thing. It finally dawned on me that one of the reasons why I've been feeling so empty the last few days is because while I've been reading Lewis I haven't been reading my Bible. I basically have been starving myself. So last night I put down the book and picked up my place in proverbs. No one particular verse spoke to me as they sometimes do, but I was more reading for sustanence than for a particular help with something. I also read a little in John. I love nothing more than to read several pages of just the writing in red. Glee. But suffice it to say, I am sated.

Bah

Stupid Hastings. I drove all the way down there today to get an exchange or refund or something, as the extras dvd (for which I paid quite a bit more money for) for American Wedding doesn't work, as I said before. I went in, and the lady said that there wasn't anything she could do, but I should come in tomorrow when the manager is in. Apparently the company policy is that if it's been opened, they won't take it back. What I want to know is how the fuck I'm supposed to know if a brand new dvd is going to be faulty if I don't open the f-ing thing up and try to play it. Bastards. I would have happily just taken another copy, but they only had the one set. *grumbles*