Well, it is August in Mississippi and there is only one real topic of conversation.
The heat.
We really can't complain that much. It had been an unusually mild summer for us until August. That's when the record temps decided to come out of hiding and gang up on us all at once.
But there are some advantages.
* I have a legitimate reason not to cook. Don't want to heat up the house and drive up the electricity bill ya know. ;)
* I have an excuse to spend more time playing on the computer.
* I have actually made a dent in the natural disaster area that is also known as my office.
Now if you'll excuse me,
I'm Mellllllltttiinnnnngggggg...
Thursday, August 23, 2007
Saturday, August 04, 2007
Whew II
Dad called. His cancer has NOT spread. Treatment options will be discussed later in the month. Thankfully, the fact that this is contained makes those much more varied and considerably less invasive.
Stepmom is already researching treatment options on the internet and printing things out for Dad to read. I am amazed at what is available now that wasn't even five years ago when Dad battled this cancer demon for the first time.
So, I finally breathe out that BIG sigh of relief.
Whew!
Stepmom is already researching treatment options on the internet and printing things out for Dad to read. I am amazed at what is available now that wasn't even five years ago when Dad battled this cancer demon for the first time.
So, I finally breathe out that BIG sigh of relief.
Whew!
Wednesday, August 01, 2007
Saying Goodbye
My Episcopal priest friend recently announced that she is leaving her church in Vicksburg to answer the call of a new church in a nearby town. I am happy that she is going to a much better situation, but will be sad to see her go.
When I asked her about the possibility of getting together once she got to her new church, she made those polite excuses about probably not having time since her new church would be bigger, more to do, etc.
I can take a hint when applied with a sledgehammer. I was her friend for a season. There when she needed me as she coped with what turned out to be a very difficult parish. There to sing for special occasions. There to help come up with activities for her tiny, but dedicated, youth group.
So, I prepare to say goodbye to my friend, knowing that any future contact will probably be limited to chance meetings, if at all.
My life has been richer for knowing her. I have enjoyed our time together. And I will get over my temporary hurt and remember the joy.
When I asked her about the possibility of getting together once she got to her new church, she made those polite excuses about probably not having time since her new church would be bigger, more to do, etc.
I can take a hint when applied with a sledgehammer. I was her friend for a season. There when she needed me as she coped with what turned out to be a very difficult parish. There to sing for special occasions. There to help come up with activities for her tiny, but dedicated, youth group.
So, I prepare to say goodbye to my friend, knowing that any future contact will probably be limited to chance meetings, if at all.
My life has been richer for knowing her. I have enjoyed our time together. And I will get over my temporary hurt and remember the joy.
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