You know it's going to be a very good day, when the first thing I do is pad downstairs on cold floors in bare feet and crank the stereo up really loud. Good morning, family. Mommy needed a wake-up call today.
This song was my rally-cry for so long and it looks like some things never change. Good things happen when a girl has life (and love) on her side.
And I'm at work and in a good mood. Something's really weird here. Satan is in a good mood. Ben is just a whole heap of smiles today and Daniel went home yesterday and back to work this morning. Nolan is coming up for the kids' winter concert later this week and I'm looking at pictures of myself on Flickr.
Caleb just asked if I was planning to play Switchfoot all day and look at myself on the internet. Should I ask him if that's an option?
Will write more later when I peel myself off the ceiling, okay?
