I made it to both services, with Nanny K. I had time to chat with Taryn. I had a wonderful lunch. I found mold in my dessert.
Ok, that last one wasn't so wonderful. But I didn't die and I'm pretty sure I'm not going to. Well, from that anyway. I know I will die at some point.
I'm not crazy.
I did go to the dollar store. You can just put a dollar store that close to somewhere I have to be and expect me to not go in there. Sigh.
I need help.
It might be time for meetings.
But I'm not sure. I have to watch the Shopaholic movie again to see if I've hit rock bottom yet.
I don't have a lot to say today other than that. Most of my day was conversations that are none of your business and wonderful worship accompanied with wonderful sermon messages.
And I just met up with T in the kitchen and heard that they had a pretty fantastic day here as well.
Sometimes I love my life so much it's hard to believe.
And I have a secret prayer pal at church who I also love so much because of this:
Somebody knows I like sparkles and snowflakes!
Now, early to bed so I can be healthy, wealthy and full of wisdom.
Or at the very least, so I can get up on time so poor E doesn't have to feed the kids alone again.
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