The computer is broken, for sure. And it is my fault. We have two hard-drives and both of them are almost maxed out, so in an effort to free up some space and possibly solve the other problem, the one where the computer randomly shuts itself off, I uninstalled some stuff. Apparently it was important stuff because now we can't connect to the internet.
As for the puke, Jeremiah ate breakfast this morning and then puked all over Haley's bedroom. And then all over the hallway, and then the couch and then his blanket, which was on the floor in his bedroom. Yuck. Poor guy, he is really miserable, and cranky, I would be too. But with all the puke and crankiness I had to get out of the house for a few...and blog...at the quiet library.
So maybe we will get our computer fixed soon and I can get back to my blog and my blog friends, or maybe I will steal a few minutes at the library each day until it is fixed. I might like that idea better, I heart the library. Nerdy.
For my praying friends, please pray for the big job decision. And pray for me, something about not knowing where I am going to live in 71 days is a little unnerving. But I don't want to be unnerved, I want to be steadfast and just know, just trust that there is a big plan and wonderful things waiting for us out there in the civilian world...