Snow Day Bliss

We were told this morning at 9:45 that we have a snow day tomorrow. Ah the joy of working at a school where some kids drive one hour plus to school:)

Also I got out of school today at 1:30. Ah the joy of having 8th period as my prep. period:)

I started reading Marley and Me an hour ago because it's coming out in theaters soon and I wanted to read the book before watching the movie. Ah the joy of reading a book before the movie.

Tomorrow night, if it's safe to drive, I am taking my "little sister" to High School Musical 2 at the North Shore Music Theater...for free. Ah the joy of being able to get free tickets to things cuz I'm with the Big Brother/Big Sister program.

Today was glorious glorious glorious because my math class went to an assembly rather than math. AH the freaking joy of not having math class.

Right now I am sitting under my awesomely warm blanket, blogging, but about to continue reading Marley and Me and listening to Christmas jams...Amy Grant is jammin' Mary's Song presently. Ah the joy of having time to do things such as that.

And omigoodness God has been pouring blessings down on me...would it be correct to use pelting? Can God pelt blessings at me? Cuz I feel like they're hitting so hard? Is He doing it underhand or overhand? Chest pass, bounce pass, overhead pass? Tossing or hurtling? He's like a batting cage machine gone haywire, with baseballs whipping out one after the other, only leaving me to do the only thing I can do--protect my head. Only because they're blessings I'm like BRING IT ON. Like Adam Sandler style in Happy Gilmore.  Well, anyway, I was having money problems but little by little He has been like, "Here ya go" and "Oh why don't you take this here" and "Here's a reimbursement for ya, my precious pie". Do you think God uses the term "precious pie?" No? Just my mom and all my friends because they've adopted it?Funny when most people are questioning God I think of really intense ones, like "why do bad things happen to good people," and here I am wondering what style throw he has and what endearing terms He uses. Deep thought in this blog entry....CHECK.

Ah the joy of being annoying (but kind of funny, no?) because I end most paragraphs with "ah the joy." No, you're not annoyed? Just me?

LOL.

P.S. Do you think people would understand if I wrote in Christmas cards this year, "May your holiday season be similar to being trapped in a batting cage gone haywire."