Onedayhh 2025

I’m pretty sure this is the first year I’ve done #onedayhh that I did it before the specified date. I thought it was sometime in November but couldn’t find the host post until just now. 

Record one mundane day in your life, that’s the idea. I did it in 2024, 2023, 2021, and 2020, and now I give you: One Day, Hour by Hour, Sunday, November 9, 2025.

 

Reading through that day’s sermon passage to prepare for church. We’re in an excellent sermon series through Revelation. On my night stand is a Christmas cactus that Lizzy just got me when she went out to lunch with Chloe.

Below, I stumble into the bathroom where the dawn greets me through the eastern view.

Heading out the door with myself put together but the bedroom, not so much.

This week at church, in belated honor of Clergy Appreciation Month, we had the Sunday school kids create this banner thanking the deacons for their service (we made a similar one last week for the elders).

Later, at home, when I remembered to keep taking pictures. Couch, fuzzy blankets, and football: a typical Sunday afternoon at the Miller house.

Normally by 3:30 the kids would be back out the door for youth group, but there was no youth group this particular week. Instead, all 60ish high schoolers were invited to our house for a taco bar and game night hangout.

So as 5:00 approached, Caleb and Jason and I retreated to our bedroom to make way for the thirty or so kids who showed up. Below, my newest hobby, creating my own acrylic nail sets.

Once the teenagers went through the taco line we did venture downstairs to get our own taco dinner. Then it was back upstairs to watch football and play on our phones some more.

Later in the night my dear friend Melissa checked on my mental wellness, which evolved into a conversation about our accommodations while we were avoiding the party, which led to me sending her pics of Jason’s office, aka the sitting room off our bedroom, and the little hallway leading thereto.

All was well with the party, incidentally—none of the neighbors called the police when the kids played a friendly, murderous game of Body, Body in the yard, and when I went downstairs after they left, I found my house cleaner than it was before they got there.