Happy

Surprise, surprise, Yahweh continues to amaze me. I've been home from my board of directors retreat for a few days now and I'm still on a high. I can't be angry, offended, hurt or disappointed. It's impossible. I just have to remember a smidgen of what the Holy Spirit did on that trip and my cares melt away. All I can do is smile and sing the "Wednesday Song" (as my pastor calls it): I don't care...I don't care...I don't care, I don't care, I don't care....

I went to see my midwife today. As I expected, my self proclaimed prophesy was WRONG. lol. I'm not having twins. I'm just gaining weight rapidly...so I played a little volleyball outside with my husband in the evening as our son ran around the yard. Something about the twilight and the sweet air made this house feel like a home; a feeling I still struggle to find most days, even after 3 years of living here.

I tuned in to watch "So You Think You Can Dance" on Fox tonight. I hadn't realized the season already began. THAT is my show. I don't know if I'll be able to watch it faithfully with everything I have going on, and I am one of the drastic few that do not even have cable, let alone anything sophisticated like TiVo...so I'm happy that Fox jumped on the ABC bandwagon and put their television programs on Demand on their website. Now if I only had sound on this new computer...

I'm going to sleep now, with a big cheesy grin on my face. I don't really know when it'll wear off. I don't care...