I have been noticing lately that I have this fascination with clouds that I just can’t explain. My favorites are the big fluffy ones that look like balls of cotton. I’m not a huge fan of the ones that look like cotton that has been shredded and pulled apart…but hey, as long as the sky [...]
I have been noticing lately that I have this fascination with clouds that I just can’t explain. My favorites are the big fluffy ones that look like balls of cotton. I’m not a huge fan of the ones that look like cotton that has been shredded and pulled apart…but hey, as long as the sky is blue, right?
It’s summertime, and that means everyone wants to come out and enjoy the sun. I don’t mind the cute girls coming out to the beach in their bikinis to hang out…I actually rather enjoy that. What really bugs me are the bugs that come out and chill. I hate bugs. Not that they did anything to me personally, but they are just annoying. We have buggy visitors at home, which reminded me of something I had heard about spiders. I heard that over your lifetime, you eat like a handful of them while you sleep and don’t even know it. And with that, I think I am going to start a list of things to ask God when I meet Him. Question #1: How many bugs did I actually eat during my lifetime?
Well, I just started out my long, busy weekend. The fun never ends. I had choir rehearsal this morning and I thought that I would come in to work and see if I can reach normal levels of insanity. More later.