Tonight is my Friday - lucky me, I have tomorrow off. Just to recap this week:
I laughed
my guts out when an all staff memo went out to remind staff not to drip coffee on the floor as it is a hazard AND to please put nail clippings in the garbage as they are a b!tch to get out of the carpet!?
I forgot
to get off at my exit on my way home; and I watched Oprah all the way through - commercials and all - before I remembered that it was recorded.
I remembered
the overwhelming rush of love I felt in those first few moments of my daughter's life ... and I remembered to get her a card on her birthday.
I cried
when I learned that a precious someone I love was bullied and hurt.
I committed
to my exercise regime and only ate a few packets of Swedish berries left over from Halloween.
I talked
alot! What else is new. But I also talked to my dad in Florida, both my sisters, my MIH, all of girls and my gal pal. I also talked to the nice man on the phone selling windows.
I cooked
a big pot of stew.
I ate
stew, three nights in a row (and some candy)!
I achieved
a blogging milestone with 600 posts.
I hugged
someone who needed reminding that they are loved and pretty darn special.
I enjoyed
Hump Day (aka Wed date night) with hubby, staring across the table into his blue eyes and at his rugged unshaved face.
I want
to close the fundraising gap for the school in Africa.
I admire
the elderly couple from Truro NS who won 11 million dollars in the lottery and found enjoyment in giving away every last penny.
I love
my life.
I am
happy, strong, tired, determined, fortunate, caring and
grateful.
You are all those wonderful things DIH and lots more! That's why we LOVE YOU SO...
ReplyDeleteYup, I saw that $11M winning elderly couple from NS on TV last night and also felt such pride & admiration for their attitudes, logic and giving spirit..
Nail clippings in the carpet??? At work?? That is just disgusting!!! And I love that you and your husband have date night on Hump Day - I just find that so hilariously perfect. Loved this post!!!
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