Birthday Wishes Come True

When the family went out for my birthday a few weeks ago, this was the fortune:

It has felt like an "ace up my sleeve" having this kind of permission.  ;)  I've been pondering and wondering, and debating, but nothing has manifest itself as the quality item I need to buy myself yet.  But it is coming, I promise.

Admission is the First Step to Recovery

Word, y'all:

Primary Makes Me....

CRAZY, sometimes.

This is better advice to apply to my calling in Primary, but I try over and over every week, and I still don't find myself loving it.

I did get a new partner Sunday though.  She was called and is looking froward to this gig.  We start together this coming Sunday.  Wish me luck.  I told the bishopric counselor that if he hadn't called her, I was going to ask to be released.  No such luck.

Truth Hurts

Or at least someone that you can have lunch with and talk out all the trouble you have.  Lunch is cheaper, anyway.

Proverbs to Live By

I'm trying to do better this week, in terms of blog posts.  Sometimes the quantity out strips the quality, I know.

This definitely sums up many days at work, at school, at home.  How about for you?

Snap Out of That!

Holy Smokes.  Note to self:  do not blog when you are hungry, tired, having a pity party, or homesick.

Moving on....

It is Monday, and we are sending The Boy back to school one last time, tomorrow. He is a senior.  He believes he will have a marvelous time as a senior.  I believe, with that hair, he just might.

David Cassidy: eat your heart out.  Oh, and Boy, put a shirt on already!