Inner Dialogue

Once again, it has been shown to me that people come into your life at just the precise moment you need them to, if you are open to letting them in. As always, I am very blessed with the people in my life.

I went into work Thursday afternoon to try and get some stuff done before having to head to Porterville Friday early. I got home around 9:30pm, sort of numb, hungry, but not up to dealing with people. A friend was here playing games with Nakyta. I just got my book and went out to the swing for a while. Couldn't really read, so I just layed out there. After about 40 minutes, he came out, sort of goofy, and told me I had to come inside to see what he had done. I thought it was something on his game, and I didn't really want to go, but he was so cute about it that I did anyhow. He opened the door for me and pointed to the table. It was all set for dinner, with a bowl of pasta (bowties with chicken and alfredo sauce) and my favorite garlic bread. All I could do was hug him and cry (and you know how much I *love* to cry - NOT). The last thing I had eaten was the scrambled eggs I made for breakfast. The big girls came out and we had a really nice dinner. He finished off the evening by playing his guitar for a while, which I loved. Low key, sort of funny, just the right thing. I don't know how he knew that was exactly what I needed at that particular point in time, but he did, and I am glad.