Earlier today, as a free gift w/ purchase, I got myself a fancy, dancy make-up kit from Ulta that had some nice “summer colors” in it. As you can see from the pic, it came with a cute little bag and the colors are nice and ‘warm’ for this time of the year.
Almost four years ago, something horrible happened.
I’ve hit a bit of a rough patch over the last few of weeks. I’ve not felt that I should burden family and friends with my troubles outside of talking to a couple of them about the basics, but I have prayed about my issues a lot, and have thanked God that even in my darkest hours He never sees me as weak or as a failure. What a comfort that in our hours of need – or even when believers think they’ve got everything covered and that they don’t need Him – His presence remains constant.
In no particular order of importance:
Argh! I love dogs – they are adorable, cute, loyal, devoted, fiercely protective, etc … and they have to go to the bathroom just like every other living thing on legs. But what I don’t like is when their owners allow theme to poop in their neighbor’s yard without cleaning it up. I don’t blame the dog; after all, they go where their noses tell them to, but their owners should know to either steer them in a different direction (like THEIR yards, for example) or to pick-up after them. This is apparently complicated for some.
