This week has been randomly annoying.
Perhaps it's cause everyone around me (including me) is impatiently waiting for this day to be over so the 'break" can begin.
Ya--that's what I bet too.
So here's some randomness for you:
About 2 weeks ago I lost a thumbnail. I have that horrible habit of biting my fingernails. I'm MUCH better than I used to be (helped to get a dissertation done, and move down south...)
But--I still do bite them on occasion--especially on days/weeks like today/week. BUT--I do not bite my thumb nails.
Thumb nails are VERY useful--especially in this day and age. Have you ever notices all that we do with our fingers/hands, and even our nails? Just try typing on a computer without a couple fingers. What a pain (especially if you know how to type). Try texting without nails, if you have them. ARG! Thus, The last couple weeks I've felt like I'm missing a strange, and very small limb! If someone could just figure out a way to stop your natural nails from breaking!
Today I wanted to go to Chick-fil-A after my marathon shopping trip for something for one of my classes (and a couple other things). I pulled the very crazy left turn, drove down to the "Chick"--and then proceeded to see an hour long line at the drive through! I really needed to get to work before 3:00 p.m.--so I had to change my plans--turn around 3 times, finally ended up at the Subway across from my work :(
Then--the Spirit used this lovely experience as a lesson to me. I had to agree to something today--that in all honesty--I'm not too happy about. It is a step in the right direction--but it's like taking a step on a circular stairway. You start out going up, and up, and up--but you have to stop on those 1 steps. The ones that curve more than others. And sometimes, you have to "hang out" there for a while until you get up to the next step. The lesson I was taught was that you don't always get what you want for lunch everyday....sometimes you just have to fill the hunger--even if it's not on the "step" you want to be on right this second. Does that make sense? Nope? Well--let's just say it's teaching me patience--that I have to go step by step--that, I hope, will eventually lead to exactly what I want. I hope!
So right now, it seems like lots of ick going on in people's lives. My 2nd grade teacher (a favorite) just died. I'm not "mourning"--as in crying. But--once I read her obituary, and a little more about her life, I now see, yet again, the ironies in my life. How connected the 2 of us were (we were 2 peas in a pod--just ask my mom). She has become, in 2 days, not just my favorite 2nd grade teacher, but my example of a woman I'd like to be like. How touchingly beautiful. Just wish I didn't have to figure this all out after she was gone from this earth. Did you know, her birthday is the day after mine. I mean--ironies--seriously!
But some other ick--it's weird being a "blogger"--cause I connect with other's stories. Like the momma who has 2 almost "twins" with DS. I connected to their blog cause they're LDS and just adopted one of the twins from another country. She is now (miracle) really expecting twins! But--they have twin to twin transfer. So, this already incredibly fast moving year of miracles is yet again, filled with the need of one more! Praying.
Or another momma blog I read. She lost her little one with DS suddenly about 2 years ago. It's been incredibly difficult. And she just announced that she and her family just lost her only son, and their house to a fire! Oh my! I have no words. It's moments like these where I look up at the heavens and go "huh? HELP!"
Anyway--do I have a point? No. Not really. It's just a big mix of feelings, pain, annoyance, and gratefulness right now? Ever feel that way?
P.S. The larger hole in my fender came from a coyote getting hit at the exact same spot as a raccoon did about 2 years ago. Broke out a bigger hole. Oh, what to do now? Get a new fender, and hope and pray something bigger doesn't dive in front of my car while I"m going 70 miles an hour?
P.P.S. There are a lot of people with Mustangs in my new town! Do you know how much I like Mustangs? I got to rent/drive one once. I've been in love ever since!!! Too bad they cost so much, and make your car insurance go up so much! Who knew I'd ever be a "sports car" woman!
Okay--enjoy the rest of your random day. I'm sure I will!
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Randomness: Minus 1 fingernail, 1 larger hole in my fender....
Posted by Me at 11:40 AM
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1 comments:
Mustangs are great. I have had one since I could drive (dang...that is 19 years!)...I have other cars, too, but my first love was a Mustang!
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