I know the story's going to be a bombin' one, but do all the recent chapters have to end with me sitting on my tail, feeling a little like God's looking at me, kinda chuckling? I write this almost laughing at the irony that occurred today. Nothing big, and I'm pretty sure I can't explain it in a way that will communicate the weight it had to me personally. But wow, are you kidding me?! My only response was to let out a seriously high-pitched squeal that I hope my neighbors couldn't hear...only to follow it up with audible speaking to God about the situation with slight irritation. Again, if you've been to my house, you know that presently I don't really have much barrier to keep my living room private. So if the squeal didn't alarm my neighbors, perhaps seeing me walk around muttering seemingly to myself did. ;).
All in all, it's funny. Hilarious, actually. Perfect. Ask me in a few months. I'll fill you in on the details.
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