Pure Heart

2-20-15

If you are good and pure of heart you will be rewarded handsomely!

Karma is a beautiful thing and I feel I was rewarded wonderfully today. I found some old photos of friends from 20 years ago and posted them for the people. I made arrangements to send some old journals of Greg’s to Tanya since that is truly where they go. I bandaged a child yesterday at practice. I feel like I was good to the world and she has given me love!

Trusty and his evil sidekick have been delayed and will not be showing up at work today until AFTER I go home!

Praise Karma!

Seriously, when you find yourself happy dancing at 4:30 in the morning, you know all is gonna be ok and you should in fact embrace the happy!

So yes, I went through some old items yesterday. I was actually in search of something else when I noted a box of loose photos and other items. I opted to spend my afternoon going through that box. It was very productive! I wrote on the back of a few, I tossed out a bunch of crap and as mentioned, I am shipping some things to their rightful owner. It was awesome! I didn’t get them organized, but 2 hours would never have allowed that to take place. It did weed out trash and get the remaining pictures into zip lock bags so that as I do another pass, things can be put into like piles.

I also found myself really enjoying practice. I was showing some of the kids special tricky communication so as not to allow the other team to know where they were running to. I showed them also a little bit on not just throwing in the ball to the person, but in front of them so that they can smoothly get the ball down field. I felt all coach like, which was fun.

I of course did none of the errands I was to tend to. It means today will be filled with these outings once I get home from work. It works out ok, especially since I am not feeling as rushed on a day when there is no practice or homework.

Sadly, my darling Toph is in isolation. Sissy was set free in the house once another incident of pee happened while she was behind bars. I am not convinced she isn’t the source of other spots, but it looks as though Toph is angry with Ken. She was thrilled when I got home (which was before her incarceration) and spent about 30 minutes playing fetch with me. It broke my heart hearing her cry out in her hutch. I hate it when we need to segregate them for periods of time. Luckily, if this is Toph’s doing, I feel good that getting her spayed will most likely help things. We need to go get her vaccinations done and then I can make her the appointment to get cut open.

Does Neosporin expire? I have a cold sore that has scabbed off and turned into just what looks like a cut that I have been treating with Neosporin. I have not seen any significant change in the wound despite having used the tube I have for a couple days so it makes me wonder if perhaps the potency diminishes after time.

I have a desire for a raspberry margarita. Perhaps it is the party atmosphere in my heart right now. Ha!