Saturday evening was nice because last minute we were invited to a potluck dinner-prayer-thing-Catholic-fellowship-get together. I had Spinach Enchiladas slotted in for dinner, so I just brought it with me as my dish.
We met a young couple (not married) who just graduated from F U Steubanville who were very cool. Although they were I guess about 7 years our younger, we seemed to mesh generationally. I also attribute that to the fact that the young lady of the pair was a homeschooled as a child, and the young man wants to go into psychology-specifically family therapy, so I think it there were some similar interests. We even had a long discussion about breastfeeding. So Polo and I did not feel incredibly alone afterwards as the only Catholic Young Adults in the Albany area.
Sunday we went to Church where a lady had a big box of “Free Rhubarb” from her garden. We came home, where I fully intended to make a rhubarb crisp for dessert after a leisurely Sunday afternoon of sewing. All of a sudden the room started spinning and I was horribly nauseous. I couldn’t even sleep it off. I thought a lot about Ashli of the SICLE Cell because it was similar to what she described except I knew it would be short lived, not last for months.
I was very thankful that if I had to be sick, it was on a day my husband had off. The two youngest boys had it also and the baby still seems to have diarrhea poor guy.
This morning I am feeling much better but tired. I ate today and am hoping we do OK because my dh has left for work at ten after six this morning and will not be home until eight tonight. I am grateful that homeschooling is almost finished except perhaps a subject each.
I thank everyone who thought of me and said a prayer, may the Lord reward your kindness.