FOR TODAY May 26, 2014
Outside my window… hot. The high was 94F today. It’s hopefully supposed to cool off a bit this week though it will still be summer temperatures. *sighs* Definitely not helpful that we have a drought happening in California at the moment.
I am thinking… about everything coming up in the next few weeks.
I am thankful… for my in-laws and the way they’re helping us make some decisions right now.
In the kitchen… dishes!
I am wearing… my Run for Courage shirt and black yoga pants.
I am praying for… the ability to make good decisions, the strength to confront everything happening over the next few weeks, and for a number of special intentions.
I am going… to Trader Joe’s tomorrow. We need sourdough bread and I need some ginger mints.
I am wondering… why I seem to get stuck with the women who take Titus 2:3-5 literally and wax poetically about how they wish they had an older woman like that in their lives when they were young. They don’t care about making me into a Biblical woman — they just want to be able to boss younger women around because they think they *gasp* “know what it’s like to be a young mother in [my] situation”. Ummm… no.
I am reading… A Year of Biblical Womanhood by Rachel Held Evans.
I am hoping… that my hands eventually stop hurting.
I am looking forward to… having some of these decisions behind us.
I am hearing Jon typing on his laptop. Daniel is still asleep. *crosses fingers that he stays asleep*
Around the house… decluttering and organizing.
A favorite quote for today… “A towel, [The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy] says, is about the most massively useful thing an interstellar hitchhiker can have. Partly it has great practical value. You can wrap it around you for warmth as you bound across the cold moons of Jaglan Beta; you can lie on it on the brilliant marble-sanded beaches of Santraginus V, inhaling the heady sea vapors; you can sleep under it beneath the stars which shine so redly on the desert world of Kakrafoon; use it to sail a miniraft down the slow heavy River Moth; wet it for use in hand-to-hand-combat; wrap it round your head to ward off noxious fumes or avoid the gaze of the Ravenous Bugblatter Beast of Traal (such a mind-boggingly stupid animal, it assumes that if you can’t see it, it can’t see you); you can wave your towel in emergencies as a distress signal, and of course dry yourself off with it if it still seems to be clean enough.” — Douglas Adams, The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy
One of my favorite things… quiet evenings after my precious sweetling has been knocked off his schedule and is being bratty.
A few plans for the rest of the week: ABA therapy every afternoon, a counseling appointment on Friday, and that’s pretty much it.
A peek into my day… My grandfather (an aviator with the U.S. Navy in WWII) and me probably 30 years ago.
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