Last night Dawn called me up and offered up one of my favorite things: time with the little ones. I love Ian, Ella, and Fiona so much, and there's nothing I'd rather do than spend time with them, and bless Adam & Dawn at the same time.
Unfortunately, she caught me just as I was experiencing mugga technical difficulties... needless to say, I was grumpy. I still agreed to do the job, [too] quickly weighing the pros and cons.
We hung up, I questioned whether I had made the right decision, and then I took it to God. Guess what! I got a resounding, "No!"
I had a presentation to do this morning and had done little to no preparation. I am trying to spruce up the website for work, I had found a get template [with a basic blue blue background and butterfly highlights] only to lose it in the world wide web of wondrous black holes... I still need to find it. I had intended on actually resting [and sleeping] this weekend, and that never happened.
Sadly, I called Dawn right back. She graciously said it was a fly-by-the-seat-of-her-pants moment anyways...
Phew! I don't know if I can take all this "being responsible stuff!"
Today was absolutely crazy!
I got home barely an hour ago [That's all I'm going to say about that]
