Today is a good day
. It's almost 50ºF
outside! I could wear a fleece and drive with the window cracked a bit, blasting the radio (I listened to the Notorious BIG and enjoyed it, okay).
I walked into the rosary chapel doubtful, spent twenty minutes with miserable tears in my eyes, read Romans, and left with happy tears. For the first time in a long
time, I can feel like...even though I've screwed up a lot lately, done stupid things, put myself in bad places...I can accept that for what it is and not let it weigh me down. I can shake it off and walk forward. That's really cheesy jargon, isn't it? But it's what I felt.
With that confidence in tow, I scored three (well, I should say one
; two just agreed with the one) quotes for my article with hardly any trouble! I was so grateful. After contacting EMU's IT building and getting shut down, I was a little discouraged. Now, if Steve Wiley lets me give him a ring, I'll have even better
material to work with.
I also went to the comic store. My pull list was, uh. One
issue this week? But I still dropped some cash because JLI volume 4 was just standing
there begging to be taken home. So it's sitting in the chair with me. I'm having a great time reading it; it's so much easier than reading off the screen.
Anyway, ( Great Ten, Green Hornet, Nemesis )