Last night for the first time in ages, I watched an episode of CSI on TV. I had forgotten how dark this show is. I'm not only talking about the storylines, which were all quite gruesome, but I mean the lighting they use for the show. I think they've either forgotten where the lightswitch is, or they're trying to save money by not using as many lights. How in the world do the actors walk around the set without bumping into each other and/or the walls? It's ridiculous.
OK, so now for the cheese and whine. I have really been beat up in my dreams of late. For some strange reason I have dreamt about my past, the part that I'd rather forget. When I awaken I feel drained and defeated. What a way to start out the day, huh? I probably try to over analyze things like this, but I can't help but wonder, is God trying to reveal something to me, or is satan trying to beat me up again? Either way, I'm one tired girl this week. Hmmm, this thought just occured to me, maybe it's because I've given up caffeine and sugar this week, coincidence? May-Be, may-Be not! (I know there's not a hyphen in 'maybe', I'm just trying to 'say' it like my son does)
Well, today we are heading off to the Creation Museum just for a short two-day trip. I'll have a lot to catch up on blog wise when I get home, so all of you try not to write too much while I'm away, okie dokie? I'd appreciate it!