Midnight

It’s midnight, and I just got home. I’m tired, but very happy. Let me list the happy things that happened during the past 24 hours:

  • I was able to catch up with friends I haven’t seen in almost five years. These people were my kids’ church classmates, and it’s amazing to see how we’ve all grown up.
  • One of those friends is now a pastor, and is a pretty good one if I may say so.
  • While on the way to the youth service where I caught up with aforementioned friends, we stopped by a convenience store for ice cream (my insistence). In that convenience store, near light fixtures, I found a clear yellow (yellow!) umbrella, which I bought right away. Squee!
  • Wimbledon. Novak Djokovic. Need I say more?
  • Life is good. Life is very very good.
  • My friends are always awesome. And even though they annoy the crap out of me most of the time, I still love ‘em. ♥

Diventare is turning a year old in a few days, and I’m looking forward to it. I think I’ve gotten back to normal, but only time will tell. Maybe I just need to be in a good mood to be able to blog properly. :)

Still feeling a little sad about Farrah Fawcett and Michael Jackson, though. :(

Life, blech.

I’m currently waiting for a call from my church to find out which small group I have been placed in. I’m looking forward to it.

But I’m bored. I’ve started looking at table covers. Random, yes. My former employer used to do a lot of trade shows, and we were assigned to look for necessary materials for their trade show exhibits, such as table top display.

I really don’t miss it at all. But looking at these materials just gives me a small jolt of nostalgia. Strange.