I’m feeling a plethora of emotions today. I sort of feel content-melancholy-reflective-overwhelmed-anxious-ish. (That’s a mouthful!) I’m not sure where all of these feelings are coming from; perhaps it’s the mountains of boxes by which I am surrounded. (I despise moving.) Or maybe it’s because it’s after 10:00 in the morning and I have yet to shower. Thanks for that Jack. I’m pretty sure the melancholy is because I’ve been missing Grandpa Walters a lot the past few days. It was almost exactly a year ago that I got a message from my mom telling me that Grandpa’s x-ray results came back and there were “fuzzy spots” all over his spine and ribs. I think I knew even before we were told it was cancer that he wouldn’t be around much longer.
But on a much brighter note, I’m also feeling somewhat content today. We went to our new ward for the first time yesterday. And what a welcome we got! I’m pretty pumped about spending at least the next two years with these awesome people. And bonus: Jack is officially a crawler now! Plus his second bottom tooth broke through yesterday. We hope this means good things for his attitude.
I guess I will start with a shower and perhaps work on emptying a few more boxes.
So, dear bloggers I leave you with a jumbled mess of my musings for the day. Good luck making sense of them.
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