Filed under: Angela's Journal
It’s starting to look up. I thank God for the people who hold me down. The only place to look is up.
Next week and the following, I get the Sunday School class. If I can handle these kids, the teens should be a no-brainer. It’s not enough to say that I’m a little stressed, no matter how much I pray; still not smoking, though.
On the work-front, things have calmed down, and I get along with pretty much everyone. The lunch guy, not a problem anymore. I don’t mind so much that I’m more or less a supervisor. Fun all around. Still looking for other employment, though.
The love department: not so much. I’d rather be friends first and most everyone I meet nowadays is taken or not morally sound. And they think I’m strange.
Life in general? Mark and I are cleaning out the garage today, hopefully to get rid of stuff. we got a weight bench and some weights. I plan to workout as soon as the garage door’s fixed. Still praying for the resources to move out.
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