I've missed two weeks of Ten Things of Thankful in a row and with this week's that would be 30 things.
Relax. Not going to do that to you.
How about a highlight reel of the past couple of weeks of thankfuls?
1. I'm really loving my new job! The kids are adorable (most of the time), and they love me and even when they are crying and snotty nosed, I love them, too.
2. The kiddos get fed breakfast, lunch, and an afternoon snack every day, and the staff gets to partake in it as well. This is very handy when I am going straight from the child development center to my job at the photo studio. It's not always the best food I've ever eaten, but it doesn't suck, either, and it's free.
3. My dad and I went to an auction two weeks ago, and I got this amazing gem:
It's enamelware. Flawless. Could be worth around $30. I got it for $2 and, believe it or not, NO ONE bid against me on it. |
Thoroughly cleaned and repurposed! |
4. It's going to be fall soon.
5. I went to a sing-along version of "Grease" at the Alamo Drafthouse theater in Springfield, an hour's drive away. My friend Traci went with me, and we had a BALL!
They gave us props at the Grease sing-along, including bubbles, a comb, and candy cigarettes. |
6. The Med School student got to come home for a whole 24 hours two weeks ago. My daughter came home, too, and all four of us got to watch the Chiefs game and eat game day snacks and all was good.
7. I found out I have to ride on a float in the MSSU homecoming parade with the rest of the staff at work and any kids and their parents who want to join us. My thankful is that by this time next week, it will be over.
8. We attended parent weekend at the University of Arkansas last weekend. It was also Dad's Day at my daughter's sorority. We stayed at her apartment (she gave us her room and slept in the room of a roommate who was gone), walked to nearby shops and restaurants, and walked MILES AND MILES to the game and back.
9. I fell down yesterday. Fell. Down. Wiped out. Ate it. The last time I fell down was 12 years ago when I was a camp counselor. (I won a contest earlier this year, sponsored by the university where I am now employed, ironically enough, by writing the story of that fall, and you can read it here.) I can promise you that falling down at 59 is worse than falling down at (59-12=47) 47, and I can also promise you that I have no intention of it happening again. I am thankful that I wasn't hurt worse than a sprained ankle, and hard whack to the knee (opposite leg, naturally, so both legs hurt), and aches EVERYWHERE. Hey, I'm tall and it's a long way down to the ground from up here. Lots of ibuprofen and ice bags, and I will hopefully be at least close to good as new by Monday....
10. Indoor plumbing. Which I am going to visit right now.
How was your week? Or weeks? Link up your thankfuls with us. We would love to have you join in!