I stared at this all. day. long.
Our attic stairs are broken (and stuck open) and I need a handyman (two, actually...it's a two person job) to come fix them and I can't find one (or two) and seriously, it's annoying. The cats jump up there, the cold comes down, the boys hit their heads and I can't get to my dryer.
Want to know how I really feel?
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So I laced up my shoes and hit my favorite trail and decided to run out my frustrations. That lasted for about 10 yards before I realized that I pretty much walk faster than I run.
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So I walked...and talked to a friend on the phone, and walked some more.
The weather here this week?
Sigh.
Before I knew it I was rounding the last corner at mile 5 and I burst into tears. This body might move slower than it used to, but it moves. My brain moves a bit slower these days, too...but it works.
However, the prayers that flow from my lips are 100 times faster than they were when I was younger.
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The big garden is being weeded today (thanks to one of my boys...Merry Christmas to me!) and I've got to get some winter veggies planted. I've just spent the last 4 hours working on paperwork for work; looks like my afternoon will be spent much the same.
Now to find that handyman. Soon.
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