I know everyone always talks about how busy they are. But for me, the last week or so has been a bit crazy.
| Beautiful paper. |
We've eaten out nearly every single day for the last week. The Husband offered to take me somewhere today - that's a hard "no". We've had Slackwater pizza, shakes at Chick-fil-A (a rare indulgence for us), Japanese Tepanyaki, R & R BBQ (they were fine with cutting their pineapple pork sandwich in half for us - it was just the right size then), Wildside Bowls (acai and so yummy) and somewhere else I can't remember. In addition to being invited (a rare occurrence) to our son's house where he cooked us a luscious dinner.
In addition I've some of my favorite chocolate milk and Jr. Mints (thanks to my sweet friend) in the fridge, the rest of the Crumbl Cookies in the freezer (along with my Marie Callendar pie), a box of cookies - oh wait, make that two boxes of cookies...all waiting to be enjoyed. How kind people have been about my birthday. I've had cards and texts. And I've prayed to remember all of this when at some future point I'm feeling a bit down / useless / invisible / inept and every other discouraging feeling that sometimes comes over me.
I received some new walking shoes and a cute set of mugs from The Husband. And our daughter made this stunning wreath - it's completely out of paper. And very delicate. It's hanging where it should be safe from sun and bumps and looks just lovely.
| Love The Husband! |
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| From a friend. |
Although overwhelming seems to be the word of the day when it comes to the garden. We are eating about 10% of the tomatoes and cucumbers we bring in. The rest are given to the people we minister to, to neighbors and to, well, pretty much anyone who'll take them. Which is funny because yesterday's news contained an article about a virus that is decimating most of the tomato plants in the valley. Ours are virus free, so far.
So grateful today for those who treat me like I matter. For birthdays that don't include much stress. And for something new, it's a not-often-luxury I'm grateful for.

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