Day 115 in my hike to Mickey.
My plan for today was to park so I walked more. I ended up at the mall this evening. Since I had to wait for someone who was in a shopping frenzy, I decided to go and have my hair trimmed at the JC Penny Salon. So I parked at the opposite end of the mall and walked all the way through to the salon. Then I walked around a bit while I waited for our meeting time. I hiked back to the car, and now I’m pooped, and I didn’t even shop.
My birthday is tomorrow. I will be 59 years old, only one more year in my 50’s. To treat myself I went to Fanny Mae to buy a few dark chocolate vanilla creams. When I let myself have a sugary treat on a holiday, I find I want something really special. Not just anything will do. (Like something out of the movie Chocolat) Fanny Mae dark chocolate vanilla creams are the creme de la creme for me when it comes to candy. I was so excited to have this wonderful treat tomorrow with a cup of coffee. Well, my friends, God has a tremendous sense of humor. I asked the girl behind the counter if they had any, and she assured me they did. I grinned from ear to ear. Then another girl walked out from the back room and said, “Oh, I’m so sorry. We’re all out of those. What else may I get you?” I had to grin, in spite of myself, “No,” I said, “nothing else will do, but thank you anyway.” I really do believe that God has my back on this thing. That obviously wasn’t the right treat for my birthday. PTLA! Maybe for Christmas?
Meet you at the Kingdom!
BTW: Shout out to Jennie Carlson! Happy birthday, dear Jennie! Happy birthday to you…and many more!