I can’t remember a time in my life when I didn’t think about marriage. I think I started thinking seriously about it at age 6. By the time I was 10, I remember thinking to myself, “I could easily be married within 10 years!”. Once I turned 15, I was thinking about preparing for courtship. I’ve always wanted to be married. I’m not a girl who could live without my other half. I’m just built for marriage. Should that be surprising? I think one indication of one’s readiness for marriage is a restlessness in their desire to serve the Lord. I’m not saying a discontent or lack of self-satisfaction. I mean, I’ve come to the point in my life where I feel that I’ve done all my service in singleness, and I want to start serving as a wife, and eventually as a mother. The thought doesn’t scare me. It never really has, but now I look forward to it with more eagerness than ever before. I guess knowing who I want makes me want the marriage more. Yet, in my singleness, I must strive to serve for the Kingdom to the best of my ability. In the back of my mind I hear a voice saying, “you could be doing so much more.” I can’t wait until I’m in that situation, where I’m serving in all the ways I truly desire to.

more recent hits:

30 Jul, Tue, 22:39:05 Google: drunks photo album

30 Jul, Tue, 14:47:06 Yahoo: real women nice feet

30 Jul, Tue, 11:41:58 Google: spqr tattoos

I also have hits from: Japan, United Kingdom, Germany, Belgium, Australia, Poland, Spain, Mexico, Slovak Republic, Denmark, Netherlands, and Italy. As much as this webtracking frustrates me, it’s pretty cool.

Some more hints on the movie quotes below since they’re obviously too hard.

3. “He’s my brother, can’t you see the resemblance?”

4. “Oh captain, my captain!”

And here’s a new one:

9. “I wish rainwater were beer!”

Who reads my blog anyway?

Learning to not overreact to things really makes life more interesting. Sometimes it even makes the things that would ordinarily seem annoying actually be fun. I’ve been a little scatter-brained lately. I have no idea why, and I don’t think it has to do with the fact that I’m a woman. But I started driving the wrong way today, and a few minutes later casually thought, “Oh. I’m driving the wrong way.” Instead of getting all frustrated and wondering how I was going to turn around, I just figured I’d find some place to go. “So… what place sounds fun?” Of course, I then realized that I was driving in Spokane, and it doesn’t matter which direction I’m going; there’s nothing to see anywhere. Okay, eventually I turned around and my “adventure” was over. Boy, it was thrilling. Now I’m eating a hot dog in a hamburger bun. The excitement never stops with me.

A friend from CWSC asked me what county I reside in today. I told him I didn’t reside in a county. I reside in Oachita Parish. That reminded me of an article I read this morning. He did it right as I was on Ellen Hampton’s blog, which reminded me of the fact that someone impersonated me in a chat room the other day and started bashing Roman Catholics. That’s kinda how my mind works.

I don’t understand webtracking. I had 208 unique hits yesterday. Does that mean 208 people looked at my site yesterday? Or does that mean my site was clicked on 208 times.

Here is the result of your 500 Point Nerdity Purity Test.
You answered “yes” to 326 of 500 questions, making you 34.8% nerd pure (65.2% nerd corrupt); that is, you are 34.8% pure in the nerd domain (you have 65.2% nerd in you).
According to the scoring guide, your nerd experience level is: Your best friend is a microchip
Your Weirdness Factor (AKA Uniqueness Factor) is 43%, based on a comparison of your test results with 6628 other submissions for this test.
The average purity for this test is 62.1%.

Be like Russ, Emeth, and Rick. Take the test!