My almost last thing of the day is to sit here and write my journal entry for the day. I have dozens of years of journals in the storage room where they were put by the kids when we had that flood over our Thanksgiving trip to Arizona. My plan is to get some kind of new furniture to put them in so they will all be organized in one place. Right now I am starting my 2nd year of using this blog to do my journal writing. I don't feel like it gets read very much, but then those stacks of journals from those past years don't get read much either. I'm sure that we all do some things that we ask ourselves about. I just do it because I believe that I am supposed to. I don't have any delusions that it will ever be some big deal. But I do it to do it. I judge my days as more successful if I can point to one thing that I did that was not work, and a little bit different. Today I finally took the time to call Sherri and get the info to bookmark Cortney's basketball film site. Then Sheila and watched most of her last game. She had 9 points and 9 assists. We both groaned 'Cortney' when she clanked those 1st 2 break away lay ups. (Yes, she did make a couple after that.)
I'm still nursing my sore throat, but I see some progress. Tonight could be big in getting better. Right now we have the 3 amigos and tomorrow we'll have the 3 of 4 Kaysville Kids. Shelli said that they wanted to stay overnight at grandma's house. I've been joking today that Sharon & Johnny are going to Vegas this weekend. They really are, but not for the reason that I said. I'm a little jealous. It would be nice to get out of this cold and relax where the food is so good and plentiful. Oh well. I enjoy chilling (being warm) around the old homestead and watching time zoom by. Besides, anyone who thinks that a commute of more then 13 steps is a hassle can pass on another road trip of several hours.
I don't generally have favorites or 'best' of anything, but tomorrow is Friday the 13th and I have always liked that. It is part of my 'contrary' nature. If others say it is bad I figure I will call it good. So tomorrow is a good day. I should say 'will be' or should I just hope that it will be. Maybe I'll just hope that it doesn't turn bad and I can get better. I'd settle for that.
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