Actually, when I started, I was thinking I'd have a hard time keeping this up! But I haven't had as much trouble as I expected. I never expected it'd be a good thing, but it is.
I was going to link to some memorable posts, but I don't really feel like it. Insead, I'll do what I've always done: Type out my feelings and such.
Well, today was church. We discussed Hell and whether people who don't know the Gospel (children, those who have mental retardation and those who live in an area where they wouldn't hear about it) would go to hell. For those who are wondering, we don't talk about Hell all the time. In fact, we've never done it before until last week. But it was an interesting discussion.
This afternoon, Mom and I ran through the route from Central to Kodiak. She did better than I expected, but I have to wonder in what part of not helping unless I ask telling me that Kodiak is the next driveway when I stop for a breather fits into? I did okay too, but didn't remember the driveways and that they were okay to go across without lining up as well as I should have. I'm trying not to be hard on myself, it was my second time, I don't have to be perfect. I just don't want to be satisfied with anything less than the best job I can do. It's just not worth the time.
I need to cook something for dinner. I guess there's a can of soup out, but I don't want it. I'm pathetic if I can't make something I want for dinner! It's just sad, and I should really do something about it. Yeah, I have the George forman grill, but I can't cook on it well enough!! Are you supposed to butter the grilled cheese before you put it on the grill? Anyway, better go.