Happy Sabbath
I was not able to go to church today. My son started feeling sick yesterday morning and I had hoped he would stay in school until the hour I would have to go get him out early for his and my vision appointments. The school nurse called about an hour into the school session and asked for me to come pick him up. Thankfully I was incorrect with planning my second visit for one of my clients because it allowed me to head back to town earlier and get him. After I brought him home and finished my service notes for work, we went to our vision appointments. We had not done this since 2018 (shame on me). He lost his two pairs of glasses and only recently started complaining that he couldn't see at school. I have kept my pair since we first got them and they are so old and run down, we both desperately need new pairs. We did the exam and both of us had worse vision and were provided with new scripts. I decided to stick around and check out their optical shop and purchased two pairs of glasses for him and one for myself. There was a pair of kate spade sun glasses that would have been fantastic but I was not willing to spend $600 that day in total for everything so I just settled the one pair that is half rimless. I was surprised that my doctor's vision was worse than mine. She was wearing contacts and was able to do a good job on both of us. I brought my son home after the vision session and he went in to eat and rest while I cut the lawn, raked leaves, and pulled up the gazebo cover. The only thing left I really need to do is get a tarp for the bikes (I'm not storing them in the house any more) and to look for something to protect my magnolia tree.
Thursday was my birthday. I am 39 now. That means I have one more year before I reach the hill and then everything falls down and sags from there. I want to make the most out of this year before I hit that number and I am making some big changes financially, with my health, time, and focus. By the time I hit 40, I want to be a ninja capable of being an extra in the Woman King, hair flowing and defined, successful, strong, waist snatched, and quadra-lingual, running another business, mortgage 25-50% paid off, thriving youtube channels, winning the best mom awards left and right, and having completed my secret garden in my back yard and redone my home interior to feel like a palace around the corner from Versailles. This list is not complete of course. I am trying some new things and hopefully by 40 I will be pleased with the end result...and my son will not be embarrassed. He knows I'm good for it.
I am thankful for another year of life. I am thankful for my family and even though I try to keep special things under the radar such as my birthday, I am thankful that they cared enough to try to celebrate with me. I am used to being forgotten and putting everyone else first. I don't want to take the time to have people get into my business and present all this kindness towards me only for them to instantly forget me and not come with the same energy the next year. That has happened too many times to me. It is not hard to remember other people. People just choose not to and I have stopped allowing people to do that to me. People do it because they expect something in return and once they get what they want, their minds only stay on themselves. I am content being able to celebrate myself in secret and still celebrate others. I'm not giving people a chance to disappoint or hurt me by keeping certain things to myself. The only one who will not do this is Jesus and I thank Him for being who He is.
I had a wonderful birthday. I had a mini celebration at my parents' home. I left to bake myself some fancy mini square cakes (banana with pudding filling). I decided to save money and make up a burrito bowl dinner instead of go to Chipotle and pay that premium. I prepared my sofritas, corn salsa, and other things from scratch and ate biscoff cookies before going off to the movie theatre and enjoying a film with popcorn and slushie. I picked up my son, ordered him KFC and went home to have my cake and my delicious Chipotle inspired meal. I started planning my 39th year in my new journal and enjoyed the rest of the evening.
I had a good week. It is 3:15pm right now so I am going to go check on my son. He is feeling better and playing in his room. I am thankful for an extra period where I could rest. I'm always running some where, be it church or work and I was able to sleep in longer. My son was not doing well this morning but thanks be to God he is pretty much back to his normal self this afternoon.
God is good. Happy Sabbath :)