Winter Sunday Musings…
Winter is at it again in Michigan. We awoke to sleeting rain and if the weathermen can be trusted, we’re due to get several inches of snow before morning. So far the roads are rather slushy and the sidewalks are ice coated, but it’s a crunchy ice, not a super slick ice. So that’s good. We all made it to church and back. :)
I’m not sure what I think of this exercise ball for a chair. I still tend to slouch a bit to get comfortable, and if I sit up straight, my back complains. I’m not sure if I’m supposed to straddle the thing or bounce while I type. Sometimes I kind of slide back and forth and around and back. Does this count as exercise?
I prefer to surf the net using my laptop while sitting in the recliner, feet propped up. But unfortunately, our wireless connection decided to go haywire and our youngest furry person punctured my direct line connection months ago. (Still waiting on the fix-it men to fix it!) So if I want to do any type of research or read my friends’ blogs or write email, I have to sit on this bouncy ball and decide whether I like movement to slouching.
We’ve had a wonderful weekend visiting with friends, catching up on each others’ lives. Friday night we went to dinner with a couple who fall into that long term friendship category. There is no replacing friendships that span over twenty years. I thank God for such people of like faith who stick with us, faults and all. We celebrate each others’ birthdays and other special events and it was my belated birthday night out. (We had to-die-for chocolate cake for dessert and they gave me a box of chocolate covered blueberries!) Yum! :)
Saturday we had another great visit with long term friends – this time we were invited to dinner – an elegant oriental affair complete with beautiful decor and sweet Christian fellowship. (And I brought the chocolate cake this time – the frosting was a rescued disaster – the recipe was wrong – but it managed to turn out okay.) I can’t remember the last time we were invited to dinner at someone’s home. Get togethers are usually at restaurants. What a nice reminder of a tradition that seems to have slipped into our culture’s history. In my grandparents’ and parents’ days, sharing meals back and forth between houses was normal – even expected. Our culture has lost something special in letting that tradition go.
We switched cell phone services this weekend as well – so many changes! I got a cute, slim cell phone that is more girlie (it’s pink!) than I’m used to, but hey, I could get used to a bit of girlie in my life. (It’s not normal to think girlie thoughts when you live with all men.) :) And truthfully, I never understood the whole shoes and purses thing that some women get into – but maybe…it might be fun to change my mind about that. A woman’s prerogative, right?
Ah well, nothing profound, but those are some of my thoughts this wintry Sunday afternoon, while I sit on my bouncy ball and decide whether to eat more chocolate or read a book…
A book won’t make me want to break the bathroom scale in the morning. ;)




