I think I'll go to the club car and get myself a bite
This strategy of having the Amsterdam trip to look forward to is totally working. With all the things that are currently uncertain, knowing that we're going away for such a fun time is helping keep me out of my traditional anxiety spiral. Mostly, anyway.
If there is an actual giant trainwreck this week, blame it on St. Ned's, because we're going for a train theme for this year's bigass parish meeting, which is on Friday. Last year's theme was Catch a Wave, which was decided right before the tsunami hit. Awkward. If the pattern holds and there is a trainwreck, then I nominate Effortless Weightloss as next year's meeting theme.
I spent yesterday at home with books and yarn and another round of Gracie Investigative Reports (in this episode, she takes a closer look at What's Behind Here and Can I Eat It?). So today we're going out for a post-church movie date and grilled cheese with pickles. Life is not as difficult as I imagine it to be a lot of the time.
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