(4 x 30) + (7 x 31) + 28
in 3 days ben & i will celebrate 1 year of being married. we still think it's pretty dang sweet. amazing, even. the new year will be marked by a journey to the gulf. don't call. :)
it annoys me that when you make a playlist in itunes, you can't tranfer it to someone else's ipod or burn a cd of it unless you bought all the songs on the list from itunes.
the bathroom at my office smells like welch's grape soda.
i've decided i hate grape soda.
the band marino cd release show last weekend reminded me yet again that i really don't know about 85% of the people i know. by which i mean i not only never really see a great many of them, but when i do see them, our conversations don't get far beyond small talk and "what have you been up to" filler. it's sad, or perhaps not...but probably inevitable. it's so easy to just let people slip away. i never intend to allow it, but it happens.
i've lived in orlando for nigh on 3 years now. so much has changed. i find myself saying that a lot lately. not out of any real discontent, just a heightened awareness of how little resemblance my life today bears to my life of a year ago, or even 6 months ago. it's tempting to evaluate one period or the other as superior. better just to be content & search for evidence of God's hand in the turning of the leaves or the warming of the air or the sparking of a star.
i'm learning to be blessed.
it annoys me that when you make a playlist in itunes, you can't tranfer it to someone else's ipod or burn a cd of it unless you bought all the songs on the list from itunes.
the bathroom at my office smells like welch's grape soda.
i've decided i hate grape soda.
the band marino cd release show last weekend reminded me yet again that i really don't know about 85% of the people i know. by which i mean i not only never really see a great many of them, but when i do see them, our conversations don't get far beyond small talk and "what have you been up to" filler. it's sad, or perhaps not...but probably inevitable. it's so easy to just let people slip away. i never intend to allow it, but it happens.
i've lived in orlando for nigh on 3 years now. so much has changed. i find myself saying that a lot lately. not out of any real discontent, just a heightened awareness of how little resemblance my life today bears to my life of a year ago, or even 6 months ago. it's tempting to evaluate one period or the other as superior. better just to be content & search for evidence of God's hand in the turning of the leaves or the warming of the air or the sparking of a star.
i'm learning to be blessed.