In the events of life we can sometimes have things happen to us that we may think are just a stroke of luck. It may be winning the lottery or meeting the person of your dreams (I guess that would be faith) or maybe getting that hole in one at the golf course. But what about when something happens to you that you question, is this luck or god lifting me up? In life, we have every day troubles but when you look at it with a microscope it all boils down to the "meaning" of life and how valuable we are to family and friends.
"I may not have won every game, but at least I showed up". -Ernie Harwell
(had to add that in there today)
Monday, June 25, 2007
Friday, June 22, 2007
Life is such a juggling act!
So I have been told by my number one fan and maybe my only fan, I need to do a blog because I'm slacking!!! Sorry I have been busy spending time with family and trying to start up Your Creative Media, check it out...www.yourcreativemedia.com. So here you go! I figured out what it is about life....it's just one big juggling act! Juggling family, work, feelings, and everything in between. Do you ever have those days where say, something so minor can feel like such a big chore, like returning those late books to the library? Or maybe putting the clothes away that have been laying on the floor all week! Making that doctors appointment or making sure you have food in the fridge. Ahh, can you tell the week I have been having....burnt out!
In my life, I take each day for what it's worth and just try to stay grounded and let the things that can roll off my shoulders roll and the things that can't; well try to deal with them the best I can and know that there are more challenges ahead, it's just a matter of how I deal with them. Dealing with them is a whole other blog...to be continued......
In my life, I take each day for what it's worth and just try to stay grounded and let the things that can roll off my shoulders roll and the things that can't; well try to deal with them the best I can and know that there are more challenges ahead, it's just a matter of how I deal with them. Dealing with them is a whole other blog...to be continued......
Wednesday, June 6, 2007
Saturday, June 2, 2007
Happy Anniversary!

Yesterday was our five year anniversary...where does the time go? So we thought we would go to dinner at "Matter of Taste" the most upscale restaurant in Commerce Twp. They have this huge bar and these garage doors that open so you can sit outside on the patio. So we got a nice little table right next to the bar and next to the patio so we were partially inside and outside. It was nice, we could see the lake and talk about how we can't wait to get the boat out....but there were also "other" thing that we were observing and "talking" about..
See the table we were sitting at was a bit lower than the bar so the people were sitting a bit higher than us, as well the tables outside were a bit taller. Why am I telling you this? Well let me tell you about our laughing dinner conversation over feet and butts!
Yes, I did say feet! At dinner! GROSS! My husband leans over to me with this look and whispers, "All the women sitting around us are wearing sandals and I can see the bottom of their gross feet". So of course here I am having to see what he is looking at, and sure enough it was obvious that all those women who were dressed to the hill did not get their pedicures today. Scaly yellow feet...gross. Yet I can't talk because me feet are just as gross, yet my husband as never said this to me.
So the rest of the night I couldn't help but to look at all the feet around us and wow were their a lot!
As well, we must have been sitting next to the "waiting" line for drinks. I say this because every time I turned my head there was someones "butt" in my face! I am sounding like this "feet and butt" thing ruined our night, yet it really didn't it was just the kind of humor that we found to celebrate our anniversary with. It was a great evening, and next year we look forward to checking out more "Feet and butt's" on our anniversary. :-)
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