I must admit, I am a little anxious today. Today my son moved back to Utah. It’s a good thing because he recognizes that he needs to “adult” and not free-load living in my garage. But his car broke on the freeway and he is sitting in the middle of northern Utah waiting for a tow truck to come get him in the cold and the dark. I hope he doesn’t plan on sleeping in his car when the tow truck gets him to a town. Sleeping in his car is his Plan B. Still, I am grateful he has a cell phone and has been calling us all day to check in.
I am also stressed because my 15 year old started her mysterious shaking thing again. I am grateful she is a trouper and she kept going in her rehearsal, but I admit, I am worried. It isn’t normal. And she has final tomorrow and the next day. But I am grateful that she is in good spirits. I am grateful for priesthood blessings. I am grateful that she asked me to snuggle her as she fell asleep. It’s nice when your teen still likes you.
I am stressed because there is a rat circus in my walls and ceiling. Serious. It’s bad. It keeps you up at night. But I am grateful that an exterminating company is working on the problem… even if I wish it was over now. LOL.
I am grateful for the job I have. I do like what I do.