This past weekend

was soooooo awesome. Brendy and Pa went with Connie, Me and Ma to the Bob Evans farm. Brendy, Connie, and I stayed in one room while Pa and Ma stayed in another naturally. Us girls stayed up most of the night. We took pictures, laughed, and talked most of the time. Then we decided to try to sleep and set the alarm for 430a so Connie could call in "sick" as a joke to the opener. It was funny listening to the confusion as they tried to figure out why she would be calling in so early. Then at the farm we had a blast. We walked the hills that we use to when we went before, watched a lot of neat shows such as tractor square dancing, horseshoe throwing with tricks, how they made sorgham, as well as the apple cider. We then took in the contests, crafts and arts, and most of all just being together as a family. Another trip has meant another set of memories were made and that is the most important thing. We took pictures of Connie and her man that she met there (he was so fake to her :( ) and then I had a pic taken of me with 2 old geezers. This is usually the type of men I can get. These two were so dead at the enjoyment of taking a pic with me. It nearly broke our hearts the way they treated us. :( lol
well another memory for the lifespan of memories book
ttyl
me

Another day for

this and that to be written about. I will be going with the family to bob evan's farm this weekend. It will be fun to go as a family. We havent done this for a few years so it will be interesting. We had a great time at the retreat and the roasted hog went over well. Connie made a nice power point for all to see the actual death of miss piggy. Grannyma seems to be just the same. She fought with the oxygen hose a couple of times and of course it won. She didnt get hurt though. I have been reading and reading. I found another site that includes books from all over the world and more interesting from many years back. I have been enjoying these 2 sites. It makes it interesting on what is out there and broaden my horizons on reading material. I think we are hitting the fall weather. I feel mighty chilly and so it will be time to cuddle to the little heater that I have going. I also have to turn on that heating blanket. :)
Well enough chatter until I get back from my mini vaction.
me

i really like this quote

Whatever your cross, whatever your pain,
There will always be sunshine, after the rain....
Perhaps you may stumble, perhaps even fall,
But God's always ready, to answer your call...
He knows every heartache, sees every tear,
A word from His lips, can calm every fear...
Your sorrows may linger, throughout the night,
But suddenly vanish, at dawn's early light ...
The Savior is waiting, somewhere above,
To give you His grace, and send you His love..
Whatever your cross, whatever your pain,
"God always sends rainbows....after the rain .."

I Need

a job to get me off this computer! I am noticing slowly but surely that I have one chair that I sit in all day and that is in front of the puter. If I was making money with it I would be totally excited but I am not. I am just an internet junkie and my chair will not roll because it is stuck in the indentions of the hard plastic I have it on. Now that is a sad sad thing. Can you imagine this: I come home from work of course I must check all the profiles I have on the puter which I am signed up for about 20, I think, then I lay my pretty tired head on the pillow. Yes I do allow the body to lay down on the bed. I dont think I would sleep well standing in an arch position. I get up after a couple of hrs of sleep and do errands and yahoo I am back on the puter. I can just hear the chair screaming oh now big Bertha is coming and I cant run for cover. The plastic is cringing with pain as I put all flab on the chair. I can hear the keys on the keyboard groaning to think that they are going to be punched again and again. They plead with my fingers to give them some advil but what my fingers laugh and just keep punching. I slowly look at the clock and sigh that I must lay this poor body down. It has done so much work in the last couples hours that it is bushed and in bad humor. I whisper in a sweet, kind and gentle voice: Oh keys, chair and plastic I will be back and then I heard the screams as I walked away with a tear in my eye.
ttyl
me

Tuesday evening

4 men came to my mama's house to butcher a pig. The associate pastor was turning "green" as they did this. It was obviously the first for him. lol. He was the center of the joking and it was totally cool watching this. We are having a hogroast this weekend for the family retreat. My papa had to get the piggy since he buys and works at the stockyard. I am sure it will be well worth the event. I always look forward to this weekend. We have an awesome congregation and pastor and it is never boring there.
well gotta run just wanted to jot it down :)

This weekend

Well this weekend was fun and awesome for me. On Friday I was sleeping after work when my mama called and requested my service. My dear papa had locked the keys in the car and they needed me to take them to get the spare at their home. Poor papa was humiliated. I felt bad for him but at the same time it was funny watching him. HE HE. He couldn't blame anyone but himself on this one. Then after they got it open they invited me to lunch with me. I had a fun time visiting with them. We went to Walmart so I had a great time with papa and mama. I then went to Granny ma's on Saturday morn to take care of her since this was papa's weekend to watch her. We lazied around the morning and mama brought lunch and Connie came as well to visit with granny ma. After lunch mama watched Granny ma so I could go home and sleep for the rest of the day until work. I had a good night at work despite the fact that I was in a lot of pain. I really like the job but sometimes it can be aggravating just like any other jobs. I came home this morning (Sunday) and rested for a while and then went for lunch at granny ma's with the family. In the mean time, poor Brenda had to go to the emergenacy room for her friend's dog bit her last night. She has an awful looking nose and a scratch on her gum. Connie took her and they were so bored that they took pics of the nose and sent it to their friends. The doc wasn't brilliant and just gave her an antibotic and then some cream prescriptions. He didn't clean the area or give her any pain medicine or didn't stitch it. Actually he just looked at it after getting it to bleed again and then said "have a nice day". I am thinking I wouldn't be paying that bill and complaining to the horspital about him. So we had another event to talk about. Then I stayed with granny ma while papa, mama, and Connie went to church. My cousin came to relieve me and I went to mama's for a late supper and chatting time. I came home and went to bed for a while got up and wrote this blog.
Cheers to all