Friday, June 17, 2005
Learning Patience (and self-control)
Hey guys,
I'm trying to become somewhat human again. I think I'm making headway. Well, I do until people say they are admiring my boils (cough,Wesly, cough, cough) anyway I'm trying not to complain, to mom especial. And also to those(Carolyn) who think they are bad off. My name for the next few days should be Spotty-the-Happy-Giraffe or Silly. (smiles)
Lizzy and Carolyn let this morning for Grad's night out. I keep thanking God that He answered my prayer and let me get sick, not Lizzy. She deserves a night out. Have I ever told you what an awesome, caring sister I have? Wednesday night Mom gave me some Benadryl that was supposed to help me sleep and not inch. Anyways, to make a long story short it drugged me up and didn't help me sleep. When Lizzy came home from church she found me crying, unable to stop. I don't remember much. She prayed for me and calmed me down. I hate depressant drugs. She also got me mittens, to keep me from scratching in my sleep, and told me to wake her up if I needed something. Of course, the only thing I needed was sleep, so I didn't bother her again. Sorry if I sound like a whiner. I AM learning patience. (slowly)
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Liz is the best! She's such a mom!
(And I mean that as a compliment.) ;)
I'm praying that you'll be well again soon, J! *hugs*
Thanks Murry! I'm feeling better already!
I left you a long e-mail.....if possible it shouldn't be terribly public, just stuff you need to hear from me.
See you tomorrow, SOO sorry you don't get to go to Elizabeth's graduation. I'll do what I can to keep you (un-bored) while I'm here.
Well I could use I good talk right now. I did to much this moring and felt sick again. I think my fever came back. Stupied me! And here I was trying to convince mom to let me go to church tomarrow. She said I won't be going to the confrence on Tuesday either. What does she want me to do, sit around and collect dust!?! I love my mummy, and she knows best, most of the time. :)
NOOOOO!!! You aren't coming to the conference!?! That's sad! I want you to come so much! :(
*prays for a miracle*
'Good Morning, Good Morning, It's Great To Stay Up Late.........Good Morning, Good Morning, To You!'
What is that sapposed to mean? Is there something behind that diddy that I should understand? I love that movie! I should barrow it again.
Nothing particular was meant........but it is raining and I was singing.
"Barrow".....I suppose that is how you people would say it! : )
Haay noaw!! Doan't maake faun of my accent!!
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