my first FUTAB!
well deserved, if I do say so myself. but basically I found myself lingering in the car as We Build finished up... and was eerily followed by a song that I had been thinking about representing in a shot (but would require a manly-man.. so no time soon without weirdness) so I sat there, and soaked in the moment! God is good... all the time!
Prior to this I had a much more eventful morning/day than I'd expected. As I arrived at the Shear's to watch the final Bob Barker Price is Right, and then recorded Pirate Master... I was informed that the ambulance was on the way. Kathy ended up getting fluids at the hospital, some tests, and being sent back home in a bit of a better state than it had seemed from the get-go. Of course, I was along for the ride/experience/support... and yeah. She was a trooper, as were Michael (her son) and Angela (the caregiver there at the time.)
I found myself so blessed by their/her constant embracing me, including me, and just letting me into what could easily be a more "private" moment/episode. I can't truly explain the warm fuzzies that gives me, despite the possible direness of the situation. *heavy sigh*
I have a lovely driveway!
