Moving is Hazardous

I moved quite a bit of stuff this past weekend. A good friend crossed the river to help me with some furniture moving. (SO THANKFUL!)
In the process of moving stuff, I injured myself. (not badly, but a little)
I busted my lip (only slightly puffy) with a patio chair to the face and bruised my leg (it is currently showing me how red and blue make purple). Not too bad.

Slowly but surely, I am getting stuff moved.
The women's retreat was good. I really enjoyed the time and fellowship and might have to look a little more into doing more things like it.
Big words of wisdom/things that meant a lot to me:
Thank you Jesus for YOUR changes to MY plans.
Stop focusing on what God ISN'T doing, and instead focus on what he IS doing.

Simple thoughts, HUGE meanings. I really am trying to be more positive and focusing on what good fortune I do have, because in the grand scheme of things, my "problems" are miniscule.

AND to put the icing on the positive cake, I finally (after 7 games) won MONOPOLY! So, I'm riding that high at the moment. (yes, I have been beaten more than once at monopoly by a 7 year old)
In conclusion, things are good. I've put a smile on my face, God is awesome, life is good.