This weekend, I'm working on getting rid of this damn sore throat-and-ears/mild cough/sniffly nose thing I've got going on--I called in sick today and slept a bit this morning, and then got around to doing my dishes and working on my cross-stitch project (on which I had completely screwed up an entire row and had to take it all out--feh).
I did just see this, which might just be one of the most awesome music videos ever: British senior citizens singing "My Generation," complete with all the Who flourishes and even crossing Abbey Road with walkers!
This weekend. Work project. Home projects. Ton of dishes and laundry. Visit MIL still recovering from surgery. If I get a huge amount done tomorrow and tonight maybe do some snorkling in the keys Sunday as a reward.
arrrgh. I really want to scream at my ceiling. My neighbors sound like they are rearranging furniture and bowling while wearing wooden clogs.
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Heh.
Oh -- the funniest thing happened to me out to lunch today. At the end of our meal, the waitress says to me, "You know, I think I'm going to start doing that -- putting a napkin in my lap like that. It looks so ladylike!" Um, OK. Then when she comes back with the check or whatever, she tells us about how she's recently come to Jesus, and she's sure that Jesus wants her to be more ladylike, and this napkin thing must be part of that! Jesus spoke to her through me and my napkin!
The lord works in mysterious ways.
I often confused about how many things Jesus is interested in.
The best part is that it really was just the two or three sentences, so it never got weird, and was actually kind of charming.
Heh, well you didn't need to give her a tip since you helped her please Jesus and all.
Okay, I did that cursor thing and now I totally feel guilty because of the way the old guy in the back stops to catch his breath when you hold still for a moment.
I put my napkin in my lap, but this is because I am messy and often spill things. (eta: I don't know how Jesus feels about this. It has never come up in our conversations.)