- Whenever my life gets all topsy turvy, I find that I appreciate little things a lot more, like sunsets and the owls in my trees, and a good cheesy 80s movie. I don’t know why.
- I think my brain does this thing to cushion me from depression by conjuring up good memories whenever I am entering into a stressful time. I’ve been thinking a lot about this trip Ash and I took in, I think, 2022, to Destin. We had a nice time going to breweries and riding bikes and eating. Earlier that same year, we stayed with some friends in Panama City Beach and also had a nice time, going out on a big catamaran to see dolphins, making our own lanterns that we flew in the back yard. I also thought about this time we went down to a state park near Tampa to run a Ragnar, which is a team run. I didn’t, because I was battling a knee injury, but we had to tent camp and take turns running this one loop and although it rained and was cold, it was an experience!
- If you’ve been reading lately, you know I’ve started praying a lot more. Well, whatever it is, God came through because I got that one section I’d been hoping for and then apparently, my other online job was organized such that the last pay month for the Winter term was also the first month for Spring term so I had a double paycheck. I mean, I can’t help but see these as answers to my prayers. Now, can I also get a new job?? I spent about an hour looking yesterday and applied to all of one DOT job. I always said I didn’t want to work where Ash does but at this point, whatever.
- I had a dream Sunday night that I somehow ran into Kamala Harris and was angrily giving her the middle finger. That was VERY random, as I have been paying less and less attention to politics these days. I have too much of my own stuff going on to worry about these clowns.
- Also, how is it April?? I remember thinking January was a very long month and now, here we are in month four. We have two beer fests this month, one we are serving at and one, just attending. The serving one should be really cool; it’s run by the largest homebrew club and the VIP event on that Friday night is supposed to be really neat. It’s at Swamp Head brewery and includes a dinner.
- My daughter’s bus still hasn’t arrived, 45 minutes after it is supposed to. I called the bus compound and this lady tells me it’ll be ten minutes. 15 passed and I called back and this dumb idiot tries to tell me she said 20 minutes. I’m like, woman, do you think I am that stupid? Anyway, now it has been way more than 20 and it’s still not there so what do I do? Start heading back so she can get to school? No, because you know exactly what’s going to happen then – it’ll show up once I’m on the road. Ugh. These people…
- OK so I ended up taking her to school. It took me a little less than an hour total so that’s not too bad. I was thinking this morning how the day would feel long but this certainly helped move it along!
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That was crazy about the school bus. I had to laugh at you giving the finger to Kamala. Yes, the year is going by to quickly. I am happy to hear that you are praying to God. I know I talk to Him everyday. Take care.
When you see Kamala again, give her the finger for me. please…
Will do!
HA! at your Kamala dream and John’s response. I often forget she’s even still around.
She’s pretty useless and I forget too, which is why that was a really weird dream!