Monday - My Dad's new doctor confirmed a more accurate diagnosis, which will take him off some nasty drugs (Thank you, Lord!); my failure at work from last week was resolved; my 16- year old started full-time dual enrollment at the college (Yikes!); the first day of classes began for about 8000 students on campus; had to adjust to helping two kids with homework; oh, and there was a 97% solar eclipse!
Tuesday through Thursday - I tried to recover from Monday and get in a new groove.
Friday - My daughter spent the night with a friend. I got a call around 10:30 pm informing me that she had been bitten in the mouth by the family's dog. (I think being broken in by a fearless son kept me from rushing over.) They cleaned the wound and covered it with neosporin. I told her to take Tylenol and an hour later she said she was good and wanted to stay.
Saturday - Left the house before 7 am to see my son run in a 5K. He ran it in 19 min 47 sec, only 15 sec off his personal record; late afternoon I volunteered at the college for the Starlight event (a welcome back for students and the community); fireworks rounded out the evening.
I'm so glad God designed a day of rest because I really needed it!
Genesis 2:2 And on the seventh day God ended His work which He had done, and He rested on the seventh day from all His work which He had done.
Genesis 2:2 And on the seventh day God ended His work which He had done, and He rested on the seventh day from all His work which He had done.