Happy?

Remember the old adage one bad apple spoils the bunch. Well, where I am...one good apple apparently is spoiling the bunch. A co-worker actually got a good talking to about being too cheerful. The supervisor said that her being cheerful is sending the message that she is not doing her job! Can you believe that? I can. I, myself, got in trouble for talking (to the person I supervise) and laughing at work. What ever happened to laughter is the best medicine. Um...not around here!!

Rainbow

That's the kind of rainbow I'd like to see...I hear it is called a Fire Rainbow! Wow! God truely is amazing!!

Jazzed

I'm jazzed today! What a GREAT weekend!! Still the usual cooking, cleaning, utility shopping chores. BUT I got to have some e-zone time on Friday night. After living with the three bears (guys) and being in the testosterone-zone pretty much 24/7. I needed some chickie-poo time!
It, of course, took dragged me out of the box (thanks to Sharijello, again) and driving me off (thanks to Miss Gassy) to a crop party. It really wasn't about cropping, although that part was fun, and I pretty much finished my little project. I was just astounded at how time just flew. The best part was the fellowshipping. And just realizing that whatever boat you are in...there are others in the same or similar boat.
So hop on board; know you'll be glad you came; leave your worried behind; rain, shine, so fine...GREAT lyrics.
It was worth getting "grounded" by my son! :-) He had to un-ground me so I could drive him to play paintball. Hee hee. Being a "grown up" has it's advantages!!

The best things in life

These are two of the best things that have ever happened to me. My chittlins' ...Buddy and T-dawg.

Decisions

Why am I so bad at making a decision? Is it because I have a tendancy to overthink things. Maybe? Wait, I need to think about that for a minute (hee hee). I am terrified of making the wrong decision...so I just refuse to make a choice. Silly, I know!! Once again, God has brought me to a crossroads. So, I am out of my comfort zone once again.

Family

Me and my sweetie of over twenty years!

HRH

In case y'all wondered...HRH means Her Royal Highness. My brother calls me this...he is under the misconception that I lead a charmed life. I do have a charmed life in Jesus. But that is not what he meant.

Greetings

Once again, I have been talked into getting out of my comfortable little box. Thanks to Sharijello! Maybe this will be a good thing for me... to get my thoughts on paper, so to speak. Anyway, I have noticed that I seem to be turning into my mother. That's not all bad. Just really wasn't expecting it. In a lot of ways it is comforting...seeing as I lost my mother to cancer about twenty years ago. I sure do miss her a lot. I used to ask her what she was thinking about, and she would reply "how things are and how they would be if they were different". So that's what I have been doing the last few days. In a reflective mood...

Thanks for listening.