Boy -- when you guys rally the prayers, you all mean business!
I feel like taking on something big -- like walking into the worst part of D.C. and when anyone harasses me telling them, "Back off, Jack*! My peeps are praying for me."
I return to work Monday.
*I don't know for sure if it is, indeed, Jack who will be harassing me.
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Hallelujah! It would've been nice to know that all along, so that you might have enjoyed the holidays, but congrats all the same.
I'm not asking questions -- all I know is I can pay this month's rent!
I didn't mention that at the same time all this was going on, the washing machine broke ($230), and the propane ran out, meaning we couldn't dry clothes ($270) and would have been forced to use electric heat, which is not in our budget.
In general, every single day for the week before Christmas we were bombarded. I literally felt under attack.
And, ya know, it really showed me the stuff my family is made of. We had a nice Christmas. We were like the Whos down in Whoville.
Glad it worked out, Cindy Lou...
I just read the saga today - would have sent prayers your way - will now do so on a daily basis whether you need them or not. You know. Just to be safe.
Happy New Year to all the Linguinis.
Ouch, that's a lot...God has a way of throwing the bone in just when you think the end is near, but if you weren't so damn tough, maybe he wouldn't wait so long! ;-)
Happy New Year to you and family!
Glad to see that things are working out better. I, too, though, will continue sending good vibes your way, just in case!
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