EDIT ADD:
Ran a 5k race today with Christy’s dad, Erin, Steve and Christy. We walk/jogged it, since Christy’s dad really shouldn’t be excercising all that much since he got his pig’s valve installed (yeah, in his heart). Towards the end however, I was tired of the jog/walk and just left the group and jolted ahead. Chirsty did too…I finished with my all-time low of 36 mins, Christy was at 37, and the rest of our family running group at 40.
Overall, I placed 197th, and Christy placed 208th.
Yeah, not my best race, but honestly, we never were competing–it was more for Christy’s dad and the fun of it.
In other news: I’m tired.
Great news:
Well, great news for me, anyway! The last couple of days have been good cookie days. I wanted to go the caf today, because I knew there would be some more cookies (they don’t put them out, they’re in the back, and I think I’m the only one who asks for them–heh heh heh). But I was going to grab food with an old friend from a church I led choir at way back in the day, and she didn’t want to go to the caf. Ok. I was cool with that.
But then…when I got back from lunch, I went anyways. I went into the caf w/o paying, telling the lady, “I just want to see if they have some cookies” and I found my favorite Romanian dessert lady who saw me and immediately said, “Oh, you want some cookies. I’ll be right back”. And she did come right back, with a plate of cookies for me! Yahoo! Which I immediately took back to my office and gobbled up…yum!
Two Funny Things from Work this Week:
1)
I was IMing one of my coworkers because she was recruiting the student workers to help me on a project. I was typing quickly, and might have been a little buzzy from all the caffiene. She asked me something that I needed to check on, so I meant to type,
Just a sec
but instead, in my hurry (in fairness, the letters are right next to each other on the keyboard….) I typed
Just a sex
and I saw it, and was like “AH!” to myself, and typed back
Oh dear…
I meant, just a sec…
and by that time she was laughing so hard-it was hilarious. Boy, was my face red…
2)
My office pal has some Hershey’s Kisses on her desk, and pretty much everyone around the office has some sort of candy on their desk or something. I make my rounds throughout the week, bumming candy off of my coworkers. Today I grabbed one of the Kisses off of her desk and ate it, but it was pretty gross. So I emailed her and gave her a hard time about how her candy was disgusting and stuff…nevertheless, my boss was in our office talking to me about something, and we were joking around about something, and my office pal (clearly offended that I didn’t like her leftover Thanksgiving candy) blurted out something to the effect of “…just because you didn’t like my kisses!”
My office pal and I, of course, knew we were talking about the Hershey’s candy. Our boss, however, did not….we had a good laugh about that one, too…
Misc.
Life is clicking along. I don’t feel as awkward in this environment anymore–being around all of my old profs, who I look up to quite a bit, and being treated like an equal instead of a student is less and less weird all the time. In fact, one prof has been giving me quite a bit of his work to do for him. And I LOVE it.
God has been providing in incredible ways. There is no way we should be able to live on the salary I’m making, but money is coming in at all the right times and it is clearly an act of God. There is no other way to explain it. I get a phone call here, or more arranging work there, and we have enough money to pay the bills…it’s amazing–and so random. It’s all totally God. And we have never felt more peaceful about living day-to-day with our finances, because we know in our hearts that we are in the right place in our life. Thank you Lord!
Oooo-work has been even better now that I listen to my iTunes library while I’m TreQ-ing. It’s great.
Katherine McPhee in the bottom three! NO! Say it isn’t so! You people need to vote for her! Katherine McJanke for president! er…American Idol!
No really, vote for her.
I have some awesome pics to load later….I can’t wait.








