Why do you always have to have a subject line?

Today is the second day back in my old office, in the front desk where people come in and out all the time. In a way it's happy to be back and get to see people some... but then I'd forgotten all the glitches of the front desk like continually being called sugar and hunny and sweetheart and baby and beautiful ...or on the other hand getting hung up on or performing on demand when I'm in the middle of a project. *sighs* Now I remember why I like it in my little corner where I can shut the door and focus on my work. My chair in the back has arms and I constantly rest my arms on them and lean back...my chair in the front has no arms and I've almost landed on the floor twice today trying to lean on my non-existent arms. hehehe I was in an important convo with a client who was on the other side of the desk from me and all the sudden I leaned over and was like "WOOOOOOOOOOW!" *falls out of chair* lol

But on the other hand me being back in the front means we're done with tax season. YAHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!! That makes me so happy. God is great!!!

My Confession

My prayer to the Lord (I love this song!):



My Confession

I have been blind, unwilling
To see the true love You're giving.
I have ignored every blessing.
I'm on my knees confessing

That I feel myself surrender
Each time I see your face.
I am staggered by your beauty,
Your unassuming grace.
And I feel my heart is turning,
Falling into place.
I can't hide
Now hear my confession.

I have been wrong about you.
Thought I was strong without you.
For so long nothing could move me.
For so long nothing could change me.
Now I feel myself surrender
Each time I see your face.
I am captured by your beauty,
Your unassuming grace.
And I feel my heart is turning,
Falling into place.
I can't hide
Now hear my confession.

You are the air that I breathe.
You're the ground beneath my feet.
When did I stop believing?

Cause I feel myself surrender
Each time I see your face.
I am staggered by your beauty,
Your unassuming grace.
And I feel my heart
Falling into place.

I can't hide
Now hear my confession.

I can't hide
Now hear my confession.

Hear my confession
--Josh Groban--

awwwwww

Isn't he so sweet??? *sighs happily* McCabe is getting so big. He's such a little man. awwwwww.