Eeesh... it's cold! Last three or four days has been so gorgeous and warm (nearly 70's). And then today, *Boom!* It's below fifty five and cloudy and windy and just brrrr. Took Newton to the dog park this morning with Sonja and her two babysitting charges. They had their aunt's chihuahua and we picked up Sonja's dog too. So three dogs in my car. It was entertaining. The park was too. But it was so cold. We left early. Then we had lunch. Yay lunch.
Oh.. I'm so excited. Tonite I get to teach in the wednesday night class that I'm normally the assistant for. Teacher J (the lady I assist) is gone with her family to Colorado for the week since her kids have spring break. We're covering the Widow's Gift tonite. The kids are gonna get bags with arbitrary numbers of candy in them. And I'm going to let the kids choose how much of their candy they get to 'give to God' in the offering box (which I'll be borrowing our congregation's box for this :3). I'm gonna spice up by saying that they'll get to take candy home with them. They'll each get to go home with one or two pieces regardless of what they gave, but they won't know that till later. But I thought it'd be a good way to explain the importance of giving out of what God gave you. So, I'm super excited about it.
I'm kinda sad that since so many people are out of town that my class is gonna be small. I'm probably only going to have three out of the 6 or 7 that we normally have. I might have four if our resident Hannah Montana fan shows. She is our preacher's daughter's friend and so may not come since our Preacher and his family are out of town (with everyone else) this week. We'll see. I'll be glad to see her coming anyway if she does.
Oh! I got up and ate breakfast this morning. I'm kinda proud of myself. All I had was a toaster strudel, but it tasted good. Which is nice since most foods make me feel icky in the morning. I think that's because I wake up so slowly. The thought of digesting anything seems... disgusting. Give me an hour or two and then I'm hungry. Although, some mornings it takes me like three hours to wake up. But I didn't go back to bed and I did some cleaning too, which is nice. I still need to go do dishes, but I got all afternoon to get them into the dishwasher.
*dance* It'd be nice to have my days be more productive like this on a regular basis. Now if I can just remind myself of this feeling first thing in the morning when I'm too comfy to move.
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