Friday Morning

September 9, 2005

Well, the cat’s feeling better. She woke me up at 5:00 this morning after Jason left for work and let her in. She jumped on the bed, stood on my stomach, and meowed until I got up and fed her. I guess we’re friends again.

Jonas wanted to eat breakfast at school this morning. He sees other children eating breakfast and wanted to see what it was all about. It actually made for a much smoother morning. He got to sleep later and we didn’t waste time with television. I went with him and sat with him while he ate. It was nice to sit down with him in the morning. I’ll go to his classroom this afternoon to volunteer at reading time.

Then I need to come back home and work on my sermon for Sunday morning. I know what I’m supposed to say, I think, but it will be a challenge getting it on paper this afternoon. Jason has a couple of pressure wash jobs lined up today, so hopefully he’ll get home before it gets dark. He’s gotten so much new business from his ad. It really was a good investment.

Tomorrow, our church is hosting a David Lutz Band concert at the riverfront at 7:00. We’re hosting a free dinner at the church before the concert. It’s been a bit of work, but I talked to David Lutz this morning and it’s all come together and now all there is to do is get ready to feed everyone. Oh, and get zip ties for the “Sponsored By The Presbyterian Church” banner.

I got my hair cut this morning. It’s not the best haircut I ever got, but it will do 🙂

2 responses to Friday Morning

  1. Niklas & Katie Lorentzon September 9, 2005 at 10:23 am

    I like the way you describe your days! It’s as if I can see before my eyes a day in the life of Becky! You seem to have lots going on!

    What are some of your dreams right now? Just wondering, I know it is a bit of a Katie question! :o)

  2. I am just so joyful that you blog now. I love to know what is up in Becky’s life. You have mentioned your cat a few times. I just have to share this. My cat is too affectionate for her own good. Anywhere I sit she runs up to me and wants some lovin. She just can’t get enough attention. One morning around 6:00am I saw her coming up along side the bed. She had awakened me with her meows. I expected her to jump on my chest. She did. I didn’t expect her to puke on me. She did. Right in my face. I knew she felt bad. She jumped off and meowed a pitiful sorry. I went into the bathroom to clean up and then found her to let her know I forgave her. I love my cat. What a wake up call!