I mean, really. It's like 4:06, and I don't think I've done anything productive since like 11 this morning. Work past 4 on Friday should be illegal.
So instead of working, I have to type furiously on the computer in hopes that others around me will think that I'm working. So here I go, tap, tap, tap.
Today is my last day of work. In less than four days my husband and I will pack our little home up and head for the snow.
Without a job.
Without friends.
Without one of our cars.
Yes, you read that right. We are now downgrading to a one-car family. No, this is not some altruistic attempt to feed into Al Gore's ego and cut carbon emissions. Adam called my Thursday and said, "well there's water in the Engine of my truck". Now I never claimed to go to car repair class, but I am pretty sure that that statement is not one that you want to hear right before you drive hundreds of miles. So I guess his dad is going to tow it back to Tennessee and maybe fix it. Again.
It seems like trusting God is a lot easier when it all makes sense.
well, I'll stop rambling now and find something else to waste time with. Hopefully this is an attempt to start blogging again. I signed up for a facebook account today. That, blogging and answering phone calls are all in my resolve to become a better long distance friend. Maybe someday it will work.
