I was able to go out after work with a bunch of my coworkers to get a drink. (Doesn't that sound like a church staff outing?) We were celebrating my friend Carla's "no cancer" diagnosis. Really good margarita. Too bad I had to drive so far afterward. I think I would have enjoyed more than one!!
One more day of work before the weekend!! Whoohoo!! Think I'll work in the sad sun burned flower bed. Or maybe I'll sleep late.
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Grace is the acceptance of that which is rejected. ~Paul Tillich