Driving home from dropping Jon at work this morning, I had a few random thoughts:
I sometimes listen to Christian rock on the radio and I like it. That's right. I do.
When I drop off Jon, even @ 5:30 in the morning, I often choose what shoes to wear based on whether they match my jammies. I looked sweet this morning.
If I brush my hair before bed it looks fabulous straight out of bed in the morning. (I will brush it later, but I can leave the house feeling pretty good pretty early).
There are many people out there to whom I owe a lot. I am grateful for good, thoughtful people who are part of my life whether on a daily basis, in my past or every now and then. I hope you know who you are and if you don't I am going to try to let you know this year.
I'm glad to be home.
3 comments:
We listened to the Christian station all last month. We like their Christmas music. And what is that header picture?!
I love the shoe/PJ matching thing. I am so glad we got to spend some time together, however brief.
Ugh! My name for such music is Jesus Rock. Icky, icky.
Sorry.
So I managed to contract a nasty cold after the night I saw you and ended up missing seeing most everyone. It reminded me of the Christmas as a child when I was FINALLY chosen to be an angel in the pageant and I had chicken pox. I cried and cried.
A quick visit for you, but nice all the same. Did you guys take a family group picture by chance?
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