A week of ups and downs
We're in the process of taking down the Christmas decorations. We usually leave them up until Twelfth Night, but it's Wednesday already. At this rate, we'll have just finished putting them away in time for my birthday.
I need to order reader's copy of some scripts to consider for the Good Friday play this year.
I miss my kitty Bunqui. She was here when we put the tree up. I took a nap on the couch today, by myself. I don't have her beside me when I'm reading or crocheting or in front of me when I'm on my computer. I don't see her when I get home from work. Seventeen years. Since she was a wee kitten.
I work for some kind, generous people.
Surprise gift from someone at church.
When I read about Jensen and Danneel's coming wee one, I think, "What if" and "If only."
Haven't been sleeping well recently.
Re-reading the Christmas cards as I put them away. Gives a warm fuzzy feeling that I wish could be less fleeting.
Count your blessings.
When I'm worried and I can't sleep
I count my blessing instead of sheep
And I fall asleep, counting my blessings
When my bankroll is gettin' small
I think of when I had none at all
And I fall asleep, counting my blessings
I think about a nursery
And I picture curly heads
And one by one I count them
As they slumber in their beds
If you're worried and you can't sleep
Just count your blessings instead of sheep
And you'll fall asleep counting your blessings.
So if you're worried and you can't sleep
Just count your blessings instead of sheep
And you'll fall asleep counting your blessings.