We walked our two miles again yesterday. Spent some of the time talking about the upcoming third heart cath. Conclusions? Sigh … here we go again.
We
spent the rest of the day working on a jigsaw puzzle and watching college
football and sewing on a quilt. Well, the
football was the background noise. I was
the jigsaw. Chris was the quilt. Umm, worker and sew-er, respectively. Did you notice I had to put a hyphen in “sew-er”? Otherwise it would be sewer, and that would just
stink …
I
forgot to plug my phone in last night, so I have it charging right now. Why?
Because I was using it to keep up with the time as I turned the clocks
back. Last one was the clock by the
bed. I just forgot to hook it up. But the clocks are changed. I think I know what time it is. Wait.
I forgot the one on my desk. And the
one on my office shelf. Maybe it’s later
than I think …
Psalm
119:105 says, “Your word is a lamp for my feet, a light on my path.”
Father,
thank you for all the time you give us.
Amen.
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