I went to healing rooms for the first time today. I actually got there late, because the guy who was supposed to come get me well… forgot to come! Instead of getting there at 10 when we were supposed to be there, we didn’t get there until almost 11:30. You have to be prayed in when you get there, and prayed out when you leave, so since we were late, they had to pray both of us in after we got there. While we were there, they basically told us everything they do when someone comes in although we pretty much knew that already. We call the people that come to get prayer, “prayer seekers.” We had one today, but I didn’t get to sit in. I think I probably will get to next week though. On the way home, the guy I was riding with said, “isn’t it funny that people who are praying for others are sick in some way.” I had to correct him, and tell him that I’m not exactly “sick.” Then he said, “what do you call it, an infirmity?” I basically told him that I don’t see blindness as positive or negative, but just a part of life. I was supposed to go grocery shopping today, but we’re going tomorrow instead. I’m kind of glad about that, because I was kind of tired after I got home for some reason.