Today was a good day. I babysat 3 precious little girls while their mommies went to a Bible study. And to my surprise, my friend Rachel was there too to help out! Then I had an interview with a hiring agency. Honestly I have no idea how the interview went. I have a degree in music. Can't do much with that other than teach. So basically, I'm back in the same playing field with all those people who don't have a degree. Which kinda irritates me. I spent four years getting that degree. Now I'm paying off school loans with a job that doesn't have anything to do with music. If I ever get hired anywhere ha ha. I got a terrible score on the MS Word and Excel tests. But on the bright side, I am giving guitar lessons to a friend of mine. I have that Tues morning baby sitting job, plus my friend's Mom is gonna hire me to paint a room for her. I know my God has a job out there just for me. He has His own timing though. And sometimes I get anxious wondering when things will happen, when really I should just be resting and knowing that He is God. Until then I'll continue to be faithful with what I've been given.
Afterwards I went to the Cindy's to hang out. We ate together then they went to the gym where they have a membership. I was gonna go to the gym but just didn't feel like working out alone. So I texted my faithful friend, Leah. And we took her pit bull running with us. Actually, he took us for a run! We made it about 2 miles running/walking. Ah. Such a good friend, ol Leah. I love her whole family really. I haven't met her brother but I'm sure he's wonderful too. We talked about everything from death to star constellations. Then we tried some of the Amish friendship bread she and her mom have been baking. Oh my, it was delicious. I never understood why people took the time to make that stuff. Now I know. And they gave us a few starters to take home a try and continue giving to other friends.
So then I came home. Mom and Dad were paying bills. I played the piano and guitar a little, finished watching White Collar with them while I worked on the scarf I'm crocheting (it's not looking too good. But the past 3 scarves turned out well. They can't all be wonderful, I guess). And now I'm beginning to blog my life. With a picture from each day. I don't care if no one reads. It's more for myself. To remember each day, though it may be ordinary. And the first picture? My running shoes. My legs are tired. My body is sore. But it's a good tired/sore. The kind that means I've given myself a work out and that I'll sleep hard tonight.
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