Saturday morning - and so many things going on I don't even know where to start. First of all, our CD production meeting was cancelled last night - Bill's trucking lessons took longer than he thought and he couldn't make it, so we decided not to have it. I, in true Sarah style, made a big melodramatic production out of it. Stupid? yes...reason? I have a head cold.
Don't think that's enough of an excuse? Well, it is for me. I hate not being able to breat, and my throat is getting scratchy and I can't breath all the way in. I HATE not being able to breathe, especially when I start coughing and my throat hurts and I can't sing because I've got huge gobs of gunk on my vocal chords :(.
Anyway, I get a call from Steven Robert Jones *grin*...he and his work-mate, room-mate, or whatever they are stopped by with a car they bought from eBay. Flew up here to pick it up and are driving it back. Not sure when they're leaving, but they ended up staying over last night. Anyway, Bekka slept in my bed and I slept in Jess' with Titan. I stepped on a piece of bone and sliced open my skin, and I still have the stressed foot injury over on my other foot from the work out. So I feel like a complete mess physically right now.
The second part of that comes in with the money. I'm still not doing well. Can I just not manage my money? No, I can't seem to manage my desire to WAIT for things...that's my problem. I'm still looking for a part time job, but other than going back to fast food, I'm not sure there IS anything. Nobody seems to want someone who wants a part time job in the evening. It's all part time during the day *shrug*. So what next?
I'm just not sure. But I finally got to see Holly last night!! That was a big plus, also. I enjoyed seeing her on top of Steven and Bekka, so I think it was a cool thing that the meeting was cancelled. But at the same time, it's thrown my free weekend out the window. I can't get in to do my laundry and that's going to set me back because of the meeting tonight.
So, in light of everything that's happening, it makes me wonder, is God trying to get my attention? I'm thinking he probably is. I don't think anything is a coincidence. I want to get in and pray and spend my hour, but Bekka is still sleeping.
Saturday, February 05, 2005
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