I just returned from working out and can't tell you the joy that I have no other plans to leave the house, outside of visiting Dad or picking up the kids. The house is trashed, and yet it is my sanctuary. And, slowly, methodically cleaning it (complete with laundry folding in the living room with DVR'd tv shows to watch) will be my therapy today.
I plan on answering very few phone calls today. I'm much more in an email frame of communication right now as I'm tapped out socially and need the day to restore my introvert-leaning personality. Thank God for Dad's recovery (I'll be praying for a full heart restoration....), Thank God for all of the people in my life I have to lean on, Thank God for Him who is the reason for our hope, and Thank God for this day to allow me to regroup......
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i LOVE those kind of days. so i hope that quiet house gives you some peace and rest. and the mess? it'll be there tomorrow. (at least that's what i tell myself a lot!) so enjoy some "me" time!
then who were you talking to at 3:42pm when your phone dialed and left a message on my cell phone? haha! It made me laugh and was nice to hear your voice and I think John was there to as I think I heard him interject a time or two.
that's funny, i was at dave mertz's picking up some stuff he left in dave's motorcoach when he left in a hurry from tadmor.....
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