Just thinking...

These are Lyrics to a song, I've added to my playlist...I'm working on writing more thoughts, but for now...you can listen from my jukebox, and read the lyrics.
Glory of It All by David Crowder Band
at the start he was there, he was there
in the end he’ll be there, he’ll be there
after all our hands have wrought, he forgives

oh the glory of it all is he came near
for the rescue of us all that we may live
for the glory of it all, the glory of it all

all is lost, find him there, find him there
after night, dawn is there, dawn is there
after all falls apart, he repairs, he repairs

oh the glory of it all is he came here
for the rescue of us all that we may live
for the glory of it all, he is here
for redemption from the fall that we may live
for the glory of it all

after night, comes the light
dawn is here, dawn is here
it’s a new day, it’s a new day
everything will change
thing’s will never be the same
we will never be the same
we will never be the same

oh the glory of it all is you came here
for the rescue of us all that we may live
the glory of it all you are here
with redemption for us all that we may live
the glory of it all

everything will change,
we will never be the same

I'm So 2004

So...I'm home with the flu reading Dave's magazine, Wired. I find out that I am soo 2004-I just start getting back into blogging and find out that Twitter or Facebook should be where I spend most of my time:
http://www.wired.com/entertainment/theweb/magazine/16-11/st_essay
Well for now-I'm staying! I always wondered when I wouldn't care about fashion or all that other stuff, you know sort of get stuck in some spot in time. Here's to 2004, 25 years old forever.

what have i been doing?

Well I just thought I would post something quick today...we just recently finished watching the Star Wars Movies, exactly the way they were released. I had never seen them, so Dave thought it his duty to enlighten me. I thoroughly enjoyed them, but I don't think I'll ever dress up in costume. I thought I would post the picture that Dave sent to me, after we were finished. See if you can figure out why he sent it. :)

Pregnant, fo' shizzel

Last weekend we managed to make it to TD's gig, as I posted below. Well after 35 minutes of looking through the menu. I finally, out of the need to make a decision, not because anything sounded appetizing, chose the Kid's Meal with Mac'N'Cheese (no it wasn't Kraft). Anyhow, the waitress came up and took our order, as I told her she said I'm sorry you have to be under 12 to order from the Kid's Menu. Right then it happened, I nearly cried. She must have read it on my face because she assured me she could get me just a small side dish, and it would be cheaper. I said, I just don't want a lot, it will make me sick. She must have thought me crazy. The weird part is I remember logically thinking, this is a stupid thing to cry about, but I almost couldn't stop it. The worst part, though, I don't remember if I even told her I was pregnant...I sure hope she figured out. Why else would a grown 29 year old woman cry over mac'n'cheese? Here's to pregnancy...all of its quirks.

T to the D

Just a shout out for Terrance David (TD), my little brother. He's 16 and 6'1", so not so little anymore. I am almost 14 years older than him, but he I still think of him as small. If you click on the link above you can hear some of his original music, he's on his way. WATCH OUT JOHN MAYER...I am so proud of him. He had his first gig at Shorty's BBQ on Monroe Street last weekend, and he did great. I wish him all the best. The pic is Sarah, TD-middle, and my mom. WAY TO GO TD!!! We're all very proud of you.