Fragments of Coffee, Happiness, Hair, Christmas, and More Coffee
i. I am feeling rather good right now. The best I've felt in a while. It's due to the fact God's really been convicting me not of having a joyful heart, so I've been trying. The result is rather lovely. I actually like being joyful.
ii. It's also official coffee season. Peppermint Mocha's. I drink way too much coffee. But It's just so good.
iii. I'm off work until January. I am aware this is not normal for anyone. But the kids I nanny have been sent to spend the holiday season with their Grandma. So I am free. I am currently spending the week with my dear friend Liz. Next week, I get to go home #rejoice #sohappy
iv. I dyed my hair. I have never done it, except for highlights since I was 15. I haven't cut or colored it at all since a mistake I made a while back when accidentally making it green. Last week, I decided to maybe dye the edges. Liz agreed to help me. Then, I thought--what if I did the whole thing? Liz was excited and the boy approved...so we did. It's still brown, but much lighter. I still really love it, but I'm still getting used to it.
v. I've had time for reading lately. A lot of that is reading blogs I haven't been able to in forever. It's rather nice. I've also picked up reading books a lot. I miss when I had more time to do that. John Green books are becoming my favorites of all time, I will say. And I read Perks of Being a Wallflower again just because it makes me cry and my heart race a million miles. I bought a bunch of Jane Austen books and want to read those over the holiday too.
vi. I will be honest here. I'm not too proud to be an American right now. I trust God, but I see poor leadership. I am considering moving to another country (sorta...). Not because they will have it figured out, but because I won't know anything over there about political junk.
vii. I'd like to revisit number two. I am currently drinking coffee. It's wondrous.
viii. This is a weird post of fragments. But my life is one giant fragment of a greater puzzle.
ix. I realize this post made no sense.Hopefully over break, there will be real posts. Not just me being me. But me being me is the point of this blog.....
x. ...and I don't even know if I got all the roman numerals right....
xi. ....so I'm ending this post.
xii. So bye.
Pondered by Maya