Addicted to Scramble
A few months ago, I confessed on this blog that I was addicted to Facebook. While I've been reluctant to add too much flair to my page by downloading time-sucking applications, I have become addicted to Scramble. It's an online version of the game Boggle, which has turned into a fierce sport in the Zempel household.
When I think of Boggle, I also think of our most recent Upward Bound Retreat. I think of three things when I think of that retreat-- a powerful move of God in the lives of NCCers, boneless buffalo wings, and Heather whooping every other person in Boggle. Good times.