Monday Monday, sometimes it just turns out that way
Oh Monday morning, you gave me no warning of what was to be
Oh Monday Monday, how yould cou leave and not take me.
~"Monday Monday" The Mommas and the Papas~
having a good morning. Despite waking late the fact thatthe Lord is STILL trying to teach me patience and humility, I've managed to maintain a relatively good attitude. With each ring of the phone, leaky bowl of chicken soup, and freak with a bad attitude it's slipping away. Come on purple cape of awesomeness do your job! *flourishes sharpie and yells for HELP!*
a good morning work-out for both Roy and I. It's most likely the source of my remaining good attitude.
fresh strawberries & vanilla "K" bars. Awesomeness in breakfast form.
my mother's giggles. Her laughing at me reminds me to laugh at myself. Besides, I laughed at her 51 inches of snow so I had it coming.
the man on the mend. He is still as sick as can be but his fever broke last night and he managed to eat something. I'm convinced God is letting him live, though he may not be quite yet.
tarragon chicken salad & chicken soup for lunch. Nom, nom, nom...
Andy Stanly podcasts.
the song in my head. "Monday, Monday" by the Mommas and the Papas
God’s grace, love and infantine patience. Were it me, I’d have turned me into a frog by now.