I shall sit here and eat my oatmeal and blog. The photo is from a hike my daughter and I took a couple of weeks ago. It was such a beautiful day.
Do I need a quick lesson on Soccer 101 so that I can join the excitement? Never have I heard so many people talking about this kind of football. I still can’t wait for the beginning of our football season, and have just a month or so to wait.
A friend at work is bombarding me with info about travel to Italy. I may very well take a five week course on Travel Italian. The idea of not being able to communicate does not appeal, although I have been assured that you do not need to speak Italian in Rome. I think people should try to at least know a few words of the language of the place they are visiting. That’s probably old-fashioned. Oh well.
Yesterday Patricia commented that she traveled in the last few years she worked as a way to “hold on.” I already feel differently about work, knowing that I am going somewhere I have always wanted to go. When work is a way to finance the things I dreamed of, rather than a way of drudgery to pay off debt, it is a very different thing.
This is good.
Thank you Lord for this day and all that it may bring.