Stinketh

So, I had to go straight to church from work because we ended up getting a late call. The bad part is that I didn't get to take a shower first. Anyway, all I could think of was when Lazarus had died and Martha said "he stinketh."
 "Jesus said, Take ye away from the stone. Martha, the sister of him that was dead, saith until him, Lord, by this time he stinketh: for he hath been dead four days." John 11:39.

So, I ended up sitting in church thinking, "Lord, I stinketh." Hey, at least he accepts the stinky people as well as the freshly bathed ones! (Although I do feel much better after my shower!)
 Happy Sunday!
 Emmy (who no longer stinketh)

My life in pictures the past few days

Hopefully the new boots arrive soon...

 Best buddy ever!

 Making sure the clothes basket is safe

 Making sure the single socks are safe.

 All is safe! Now for  the lookout post and nap post tests!

Why did Emmy put the frozen water chunk thingie in here??? Wait a minute, it floats?!?!

I hope youns have had a wonderful week and that next week goes even better!

Happy Stitching!

Emmy

Life

  If you would have told me a year ago that my phone would have pictures of sheep brains, human muscle models, and partially dissected cats, I would have told you that you were nuttier than a squirrel turd and laughed you to shame. Life sure does have a funny way of changing, doesn't it? I know that God has a plan. Granted, sheep brains and dead cats seem to be a bit odd of a way to bring it about, but that seems to be the path He is guiding me down right now. It's funny though, when you think about it. I thought I would stay where I am now at, at least career-wise. It was the goal for many, many years. I poured my blood, sweat, tears, and time into it quite literally. It was a passion that burned brightly and helped me not only survive, but thrive, on a maximum of 4 hours of sleep at night. It kept me from quitting when quitting would have made a whole lot more sense. And yet, you start to see that the dream is not all that it is cracked up to be. You begin to wonder why you chose a career that has taken a lot from you. True, it has given you a lot. It has made you stronger. It has taught you how to stop seeking other's approval. It has also shown you that even the good has a darker side. That even the darker side can still have shafts of light in it. Even a dream can have a hint of a nightmare to it. And now, I'm looking to the future with hope in my heart again. I love the work I do now. Truly I do. But sometimes, the happily ever after is not what you thought it would be. And other times, it is what you thought it to be, at least to a point, and yet, you can't settle there. You are called away by an unseen force. Sometimes, you realize that after you read the words "The End," that this was just Book 1 of a series (truly a happy thing, when you love to read, if it is a good series). The problem is, you can't see too terribly far down the road you know you are being led down. Book 2 is still being written. Shoot, you're the leading character in Book 2 and you are still surprised over the presence of lab cats and the contents of a sheep's cranium in your story. Granted, you are the main character, not the Author. The Author knows best. And sometimes, everything feels like it is falling apart when it is really falling into place. Even if it does involves the sadness of deceased kitty cats and a malodorous sheep brain. I'm curious to see what God has planned for the next chapter. I'm hoping it smells better than dearly departed animals that donated their bodies to science. And a little concerned that if these two odoriferous cohorts are involved in this chapter, what might the next hold?

Friday the 13th

So everyone is a bit antsy at work since it is Friday the 13th. Pretty sure I am the only one that is not (possibly one other as well). Here is why: for my family, Friday the 13th is a "lucky" day. You see, my folks were high school sweethearts. As the story goes, my Dad claims that he realized Mom was the one and it totally freaked him out as a highschooler. So, he did the only illogical thing he could think of- he broke up with her. They ended up getting back together on a Friday the 13th. Had they not gotten back together, they wouldn't have gotten married. And if they would not have married, myself, and Lil Nut, would not exist. Thus the reason why I like Friday the 13th. Yes, I am aware that it all happened to transpire on a Friday the 13th. I see no reason to not see it as a good day though. Especially, since I have yet to find a decent reason why people get all jumpy on it! And its fun freaking my coworkers out by saying that it is a good day for me and my family. ;) 

Total randomness, but  I saw this on my way home the other day, and it made me super happy!

Unfortunately, no stitchy progress to report from yesterday. At first, I decided to study (a mistake, but a responsible one at least!). Then, Mr. Smokey decided to use me as his pillow/bed after supper... before I could grab my stitchy stuff! He was super happy though, and I couldn't bear to disturb him.

Eyes on me, not the dead tree paper stuff

 I am back at work today. I took a nap today, which I am super happy about! I haven't been taking naps at work due to school, and have greatly regretted that decision a time or two! :) I've done my studying for the day, and I am greatly hoping that I will get some stitching in now. We are up for call now, so I am keeping my needles crossed!
 I hope that all of you have had a great day and that there will be plenty of rest for all tonight!
 Happy Stitching!
 Emmy

Life Update

 Well, I survived the big exam  today. We will find out our scores on Monday. Too bad I'm not a more patient gal! :)
  Smokey has been keeping me well entertained today:

 This is after he rearranged the rugs while running laps throughout the house. My kitty is doing better at exercising regularly than I have been lately!

 Things have been crazy lately. School has been keeping busy and there is always work on top of that. I would appreciate prayers for guidance for work related issues. I know what I want to do, I know what others think I should do, but I want to make sure I know what God wants me to do before I make any rash decisions. Suffice it to say that I have been told  to choose between two important things to me by my boss. I have made a tentative/temporary decision for this first account. If it happens again, I doubt I will remain calm. I might've played a scenario out in my head a few times (no harm comes to anyone, I promise). As satisfying as it would be to actually do it, I don't know if it would be God's will or not. And if it is God's will for me to make that huge decision, I doubt that how I would like to accomplish it would be feasible or advisable. ;) Sorry for being so vague, I am trying to keep out of trouble (as best as I can) for now. 

 In other work news, Minion is no longer my partner. He is looking into other opportunities now. I wish him well and truly feel that this will be best for him in the end. There have been some issues at work, and they were affecting him even more than most of us. I am hoping that without that undue stress, he will be able to find a company that will be a great fit for him and get to enjoy life more fully.
 Now, I have promised myself that I will stitch for at least 1 hour today. If I'm going to meet that quota, I need to get to it!
 Happy Stitching,
 Emmy
 P.S. Thank youns for still coming here. I know that I have been neglecting this little blog of late, and I greatly appreciate youns sticking with me through the thin right now.

Studying with a kitty

God's Handiwork

 Well, quite a bit has happened since I last posted.  Unfortunately, not much of it is all that exciting. I had first half off today, and shortly after I came to work, I saw this:

 Definitely a great sight to see!
 Its gotten late now, so I'll wish you all a good night and will try to give you more of an update tomorrow.
 Sweet dreams,
 Emmy