I don't like to go places by myself. Never have and still can't get use to it. I don't make small talk, don't start conversations with people I don't know, I simply don't like to go places - ALONE. This was another one of those ALONE weekends. Wheatie was out at one of his many "have-to" music festivals. For those of you that know who Larry Joe Taylor is - that is where he was. HE LOVES IT - I don't, so I chose to stay at home.
Friday on my way home - I stopped and had myself a mani/pedi. I have taken off my "fake" nails because of my upcoming surgery - and actually am loving it. It is taking some getting use to - they are very brittle and still need time to heal. The mani/pedi was heaven. The techinican gave me the "bestest" sitting up in the chair massage I have had. Very relaxing.
When I arrived at home - I got myself a glass of wine and settled into some Friday night boob tube.
Saturday afternoon, one of my best friends daugter got married.
Alex, Zach and young Mr. Logan (and Happy-the minister, also a dear sweet friend and co-worker)
But miracles do happen and among all the people I DID NOT KNOW - was one of my retired officers and her husband. YEAH KELLY - you rock, saved....we had so much fun. I wouldn't have missed it for the world.
Sunday I went to church ALONE. Now I know for some of you that is no big deal. I know lots of people at church - but I just don't like to go alone. Pastor J was back in the pulpit for the first time. He was involved in an accident several weeks ago. It was good to see our prayers of healing had been answered. His sermon was on love and learning to let God do his work. It was words I needed to hear.
NOT BAD FOR AN "ALONE" WEEKEND !!