keeping it short and sweet. I can do this. Really!
working out. I am back on the treadmill and so is the hamster. I didn't die and Roy didn't fling poo. This is a very good start.
leaving it up to God. I can only do what I can do. The rest is in better hands than mine.
choosing to have a good week. I will not let all the stress get to me. I'm looking at months of this. If I am to survive I must adapt a new mantra "I can only do what I can do. The rest is up to you" only this will get me through the next 3 months sane. Well, sane for me.
my man. I misjudged him and I assumed. Wonder if this counts as a fight? Making up sounds like fun.
Italian wedding soup. A healthy and filling lunch.
our new pastor Rick Painter. Pastor Ken is grinning from ear to ear.
being back on the diet. *snorts* Sorry, couldn't pull that one off with a straight face.
the few freaks that have been reasonable today. They've made the unreasonable ones more tolerable.
God. He always gives me another chance.
knowing, at the end of the day, I did my best.