less is more...
so yesterday at "work"...much better, a tad bit less snot and crying that lasted just under an hour
today....the angels sang and the clouds opened up and there were no tears or any of that other 'stuff' that follows...need i mention it again?
it was a good day.
my body and brain for the most part are getting on a schedule and adjusting quite well...now i just need to get up 30 minutes earlier and introduce myself to the treadmill once again...i've been missed.
pray for me.
spreaking of prayer...sunday at church we began a new series titled "awaken". we were given our very own prayer "journal" to keep up with and be accountable to and challenge ourselves
"96 to 96"
in other words, praying for more than 96 seconds and working towards 96 minutes.
i know you're thinking....huh....what? 96 minutes?
i'm sure it can be done, however i personally would not know. therefore this will be my challenge...and i'm starting slow but i know there is plenty to say
so pray for me, even if it's 3 seconds!
now. let's talk olympics. have you been watching? i try to catch most of it...especially the swimming! jackson has really enjoyed all the speedos which he calls underwear and seeing how the big guys do it! he said there was no way he would ever dive from that high up...ever. which is not terribly shocking seeing that when he jumps from the fouth step he thinks he has "done something". so most likely he will be doing the breaststroke or butterfly in 2028.
and would someone please tell michael phelps to pull his "underwear" up?
or gain some weight
good grief.


