That’s right. My birth certificate actually reads “Elizabeth Delinquent Wright”. What can I say? My parents clearly had a lot of foresight on the issue.
In my defense, I haven’t done much worth talking about in the last two and a half weeks or so. There’s been work and church and Bible studies and possible changes with Matt’s work situation that I’m not allowed to talk about, but which will probably be good for everyone involved. I’m getting to know a new friend better, and enjoying that. I’ve gotten several tests to check things out with my heart, which was doing some semi-alarming things, and it seems like everything looks fine. I’ve got to set up an appointment with my doctor to discuss things further and see what she recommends.
It was 75 degrees last Wednesday, and then we got about two feet of slushy rain/snow between midnight Thursday and noon Saturday. . . and it was pretty much all gone again by Monday, thanks to temps jumping back up until the 70s with great sunshine. I love Colorado in the spring.
We took Shiloh to the Chatfield dog park on Monday afternoon, and she had a fabulous time. I’ll try to remember to take the camera next time so I can get some photos. She’s still as cute as ever.
I’ve been discouraged about writing, mostly because I still haven’t been able to get my brain to truly focus. I’m not sure why, but it’s really frustrating.
And now I’m going to stop before you all get depressed. Stay tuned for a funny story! No, seriously. Funny story. Next entry! Just a few minutes away! YAY!