This has been a looooooong week.
Money tight, twisted ankle, construction on the house where I work as well as my apartment complex (talk about a lot of drilling...), unable to exercise, and fairly positive I'm coming down with some sort of cold virus.
Gross.
Have I mentioned how well I handle change/lack of physical activity/loud, repetitive noises??
Not well at all.
In the midst of it all I've had to slow down, and yada yada yada all that goes along with that.
And I guess in the midst of it, I've been reminded how blessed I am to be loved by God, as well as Richard.
What a great comfort they both are (clearly God trumps boyfriend... but he's still pretty great:).
Sometimes I can get so wrapped up in trying to control life and get everything done that I forget how blessed I am just to be able to run around (well normally), enjoy this beautiful place, and have fun with Richard.
Which I must just say... I have decided, after this crazy-uncomfortable week and my worst coming out, that Richard is a mix between a superhero and a disney prince.
....... But really.
Thanks God, for all you provide. Thanks for reminding me how much I have to be thankful for to start with. Maybe even when I don't feel like crap and life isn't crazy I can still remember these things:)....
.... one can only hope.