So trying to get back into the swing of things, I decided I'd start working on clearing out a closet. Had a bunch of stuff on the stairs, ready to be packed in the car for a trip to the thrift shoppe Friday, had some boxes pulled out, a few things rearranged. All of a sudden WHAM!!! God not only speaks in mysterious ways, but sometimes his lessons are painful as well. Doesn't he know that had I felt really tired, I'd have stopped working so hard? So what happened you ask? I was pulling a box down from a top shelf and it slipped.... right.in.to.my.left.jaw.
And by the way, I'm getting really freakin' tired of blogger and it's *#@^ picture uploading issues.
And by the way, I'm getting really freakin' tired of blogger and it's *#@^ picture uploading issues.
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You better take care of yourself girlie.