We are only two days into August, but it's not on track to be my favorite. It's not awful (we don't think) but it's been a lot for just 48 hours!
It really started Friday. I spent the day helping my mother work in her house. I won't get into how emotionally challenging that can be, but trust me that it is.
Yesterday was uneventful until late afternoon. Our friends had invited us over for the evening. As we were arriving, we found out our home was under a tornado warning. As the evening progressed, we ended up being under a warning at our friends' house a couple of times. It's not exactly the most carefree way to spend an evening. We were home by 11, and realized that our sweet pup had eaten some trail mix that included raisins. That meant that Andrew and Janey were off to the vet hospital and didn't make it home until after 2:30. Short night for me as I had to be at church early this morning to prepare communion.
I came home and did a major grocery run, then got to work cleaning our sun room. It was significantly overdue for that, and I'm exhausted, but feeling a major sense of accomplishment. We've been keeping a close eye on Janey, and although she isn't out of the woods yet, things look promising.
Longer days begin tomorrow, and no more Fridays off. It's that time, and I'll be ready. I'm grateful that I have a job that I truly, truly love!
