Working

 I am a terrible client. That is by far my least favorite part of working in a triad. I run out of things too say and am a horrible sharer.

We have been practicing core skills. And it’s a little bit hard and uncomfortable. Tonight as I knelt to say my evening prayers God put it in my heart to give thanks for the ability to practice core gospel skills in my life: prayer, repentance, obedience. And so I did and I felt the Holy Ghost whisper that with practice comes progress and that it is a gift to progress through life and in our journey to become Christlike.

Also today my Stanley spilled in my backpack and everything is wet now, including my bed. I put it in the backpack when we were leaving class..which I had never done before but I wanted to have my hands free. Then I forgot it was in there and I put it on the bed, where it tipped over and viola: huge mess. My book is wet, my bag is wet and my bed is wet. I wasn’t even sad though because mostly I am too tired to care. 

I have two Stanley’s. My 40 oz with a handle that spills and my 30 oz with a sipper lid, which is my favorite but I dropped it at Disney and the bottom dented so now it wobbles. As a result clementine didn’t make the cut for the road trip. There would have been no leak if she had.

In other news we don’t own our house anymore! So yay!