I got my credit card today. Now I’m practicing the art of responsible spending. I am so tempted to purchase Aaron Robinson’s We Are Racing Ghosts album. But I am waiting for Marit Larsen’s Spark so that means I have to choose just one. I also was not able to purchase a Diabot from Meg. Drat.

Oh well. I might as well get outdoor antennas as well.

I received a prophetic message last Saturday. It honestly made me feel so encouraged I had to write transcribe the whole recording – all 7 minutes of it! I am excited for God to continue working in my life, despite this Thyroid imbalance.

I’ve also cracked open a new journal and bought a new one. I finally filed away my old Moleskine. I didn’t like it. It was so full of anger and resentment – I’m leaving that behind.

It was a total waste of time. I could have spent those hours looking for Host/Hostess Jobs that I do not need – and thought it was time well-spent.

This means I won’t be going to the book signing.

I should have spent the afternoon reading Yancey or MacArthur. Le sigh. Mr. Sparks, what is happening? That wasn’t bittersweet. That sucked.

I have a lot of video projects lined up for this month. It’s been my dream to mobilize an audio-video team in my current workplace and it’s finally coming into fruition = slowly, but surely. It’s time to show our volunteers’ talents on the website.

I’m not hosting our videos in Youtube though because of so many methods available to download videos from youtube. I want to avoid that. I’ll probably use another host to protect our videos once we start working on them.

I’ve been wanting to buy Wreck This Journal for a long time. Probably as much as a lingerie freak would want to buy sexy bodystockings. But I am happy with my journal at the moment and I still have a couple of blank journals lined up at the moment – it’ll probably take years for me to use Wreck This Journal.

Oh well.