Thank you for your encouragement and thanks for your prayers about my pit situation. Not my pits situation, as no one even came close to joking about in the comments (you did hear what Max said to me…how I smelled like the Jr. High room?) Anyway, because you are so nice…and sensitive…you left that one alone.
But me? I’m laughing about it. I asked him plenty of follow-up questions about this and, apparently, smelling like our church’s Jr. High room (which is in a public middle school) is “half good, half bad”
So I’m not that concerned because that’s a half compliment and I’ll gladly take it, but I’m not sure about the source…wasn’t he the boy who asked “what smell?” when we visited the rank Recycling Center not too long ago?
Anywho. I’m doing better. Not to say I just climbed right out of that pit (I don’t think it would be honest to say it’s that easy) but God is getting me there. Over the weekend I got a ton of rest and read three chapters of the book. Also, as a cool bonus, Mike’s parents came by with Chick fil A while Mike took his mid-term (dude got a 98%) and they surprised me with an invitation to take off for a while if I wanted. Um, okay. Didn’t have to think twice about that.
I didn’t go far and I wasn’t gone long but it didn’t matter. It was just good to be outside in the gorgeous unseasonable warm weather. I was tempted to go into Target or Walmart and zoom around on one of the scooters but I opted for a visit to my favorite colorful (but overpriced) baby store, instead. I bought a plush doll for Mini’s birthday that is so cute and I can’t wait for her to see it. I wanted to let her sneak a peek today, in fact, because who would know? I didn’t, though, but if I did? C’mon, who would tell?
Okay, I would. I’m a bit of a share-er, if you didn’t know. Thanks for letting me be the real me.
Pit (pits) and all.