Sunday, November 25, 2018

Monday Morning Here I Come

It's Sunday evening and I am sitting in my chair with my trusty dog Zoe at my side. She doesn't care what I am doing as long as she can be with me.  I gave her a bath today, and she ran around the house like a crazy person, trying to dry herself off.  Another weekend has flown by and I am trying to psych myself up for work tomorrow.  Today I put a new antenna on my car, following the instructions on You Tube videos I found a while back.  I am also doing laundry.  On Saturday I put a new door knob on my bedroom door.  I accomplished quite a bit this weekend.  My dad was a handyman and carpenter and I think I picked it up from him! It's kind of strange being alone all the time.  I do a lot of thinking.  I like the solitude, but I have to make sure I have contact with people or it gets depressing for me.  But I am adjusting well after losing my husband to cancer last year.  We were married for thirty years!  I am learning to take life as it comes, to go with the flow, and let it unfold.  We'll see what happens over the next year.  I have to remember that I have so much to be grateful for, and so much to look forward to.  God's got this one.  He is with me.  I am not alone.  He is with you!