I like doing a blog before I go to work.
Some thoughts on that ugly woman from yesterday: Whenever she speaks to me, she criticizes. She was furious when I cut my hair in 2008. She kept ranting about how I had "chopped" it. I finally told her, it was MY hair. Besides, everyone else thought it was cute. They are always personal attacks (except yesterday). She doesn't like my clothes. Or my hair. Personally, I find the hair attacks funny. I love my hair and so does everyone I know.
She never criticizes me in front of Ron, or anyone but her friend. That, to me, says she knows it is wrong.
Ron says she is a racist. I don't know about that, but she sure doesn't like me.
Anyway, God let me know I need to pray for her salvation, so I will. Maybe He has allowed this to happen so I'll be motivated to pray for her.
Enough about her.
So, yesterday, after I got up, I went out and did yard work. I needed to do a lot of weed-whacking. Ron helped get the string out - I can never get that to work, and hung a tarp over our bathroom window. It looks awful, but it will keep the electric bill down.
I love quality time, even if it's doing yard work. I was also glad Ron is blind - I looked and smelled like an old sock when I finished. It took about 2 hours, but it's all done. "Overgrown vegetation" is gone.
I have crazy soil fertility. I swear my broom would grow into a 5 foot tree, in a few months, if I let it. In fact, that's the hardest part of the yard, cutting down the saplings that spring up every time I turn around.
Ron was really impressed I could work so hard, and I told him "I finally think my medication is right. I have energy without a lot of weird moods."
Yay!
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