First off, thank you all so much for your kind words and comments on my last post. I am trying to stay calm, but there isn't enough yoga, prayer, or running a girl can do to keep all anxiety at bay -- part of me is almost grateful for my high needs, poorly behaved, crazy class. At least I have some distractions during the school day!
So last week, I got my tax return.
I really need a new countertop.
Let me re-phrase that: I really want a new countertop.
We do have some damage under the faucet from a now-repaired leak, but it'll hold for a while longer.
I got a very good tax return that would pay for the replacement of the ugly laminate that I've been looking at for nine years.
But, now Mr. JB's (relatively) new car needs a new clutch.
Yes, a 2010 vehicle, bought new, needs a major repair that is not covered by warranty.
And guess how much it's going to cost.
Yup, every penny of my tax return.
No, new countertop for me.
I wanted to cry from disappointment.
But as my dad said to me when I told him about the car problems, "It's all a part of life. At least you have a job so you don't have to worry about paying for the work to be done."
Which brings me to yet another prayer request: We have a wonderful woman that does lunchtime supervision at my school. I taught her middle child in the first and second grade, and I hope to teach her youngest in a couple of years. She is one of the kindest people I have ever met. She came to school today in tears because her husband was given a year to live. He has pancreatic cancer and is the main breadwinner for the family. Their eldest just did his Confirmation and starts high school in the fall and the youngest is only five. I cannot imagine the grief she is going through. Please storm heaven for them, I will be approaching my principal about doing something for them as a school community, but she needs prayers now.
My lack of new countertop seems really unimportant now.