It has been a legitimate fear of mine since I've entered the real working world, complete with a salary and knee-highs, that I am becoming less fun. This time one year ago my job responsibilities included jumping on inflatable bounce houses and fist pumping with preschoolers. This is about as fun as work gets these days:
My bubbles screen saver.
I really do love Jesus, and I love hearing from Him and gaining understanding. I also love having fun and not thinking too much.
Tonight I laid down for a nap at 8pm (always risky), and as I was falling asleep I told myself, "If I wake up from this nap and it is still today, I'm doing something FUN!" My soul just needed that today. So I surprised my best buddy Pete at work, watched him dance with a 4-foot spoon in the window of Pier 1 while he cleaned up and I sat in the trunk of my truck. (I think I like calling it a truck.) I drank coffee outside at my favorite restaurant at 10pm, drove with the windows down even after it got too cold, and bought fro-yo for $0.48. I wish I had a good joke to tell.
In the words of my soul sister, Pink, and my "most inseparable friend", MK:
I GOT MY ROCK MOVES!
I'M HAVIN' MORE FUN!
Night (mornin'), y'all!
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