He’s Back
Sunday, August 28th, 2005Dan is home, for anyone who needs that information. I thought I’d let those who worry know this! (I’m not a worrier about this sort of thing, for which I’m thankful!)
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Dan is home, for anyone who needs that information. I thought I’d let those who worry know this! (I’m not a worrier about this sort of thing, for which I’m thankful!)
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There’s this stuff I could buy to make me look younger. It’s sold at Sephora and is a mere $1,000. What say you? It includes 28 vials (to be kept frozen until use) that I apply to my skin. One of the ingredients is cow’s milk, and you KNOW how rare that is!
So anyway, I’m [...]
Jameson’s room is painted. Hoorah! There are a few things that could be fixed up; I don’t do woodwork or ceilings so those jobs are for someone else. But at least the walls look great. I’d take a picture but the burglar took my camera and I’m not sure if I should take another one [...]
“Women’s Equality Day”.
I haven’t a clue what that means. Anyone?
Oh … maybe that’s why I woke up this morning and made Jameson’s school lunch. Dan usually does that. So I guess I was doing a “man’s job”. I did okay, once I convinced myself that I was capable. ;-)
(Dan is on a little mini-vacation, which [...]
Have I mentioned that I hate painting?
Well, now you know.
But it’s been way past due; Jameson’s room has been the multicolored young child colors for an embarrassingly long time. Being as he’s now 16, the bright red, yellow and blue walls, with “kiddie” wallpaper on the fourth wall, seemed a bit odd. [...]
Made me laugh, anyway.
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I went for a haircut today. I didn’t want to say much to my hair stylist until she really took a look at me. Sure enough, she said, “Have you cut your hair!?”
I had wondered if she would ask that.
But the truth of it is that I haven’t. My hair just didn’t really grow [...]
Go here and get yours now. You know you want to! ;-)
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The sermon today … (not by a preacher, mind you) … suggested that we have to allow God to do things.
I’m really sorry, God, that I’m holding you back.
Oh the power!
Sigh.
Then we ended with “The Happy Song”. So I left. Because I wasn’t happy. And I really do try hard not to lie.
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