Sunday's...

There's something about watching a boy on stage with a guitar and all his tattoos showing while he is worshiping God that makes me love Sundays. (at least the ones when I don't work.) Its been an alright week. I finally got the diagnosis I've been waiting for, got some new meds, start back up with birth control next week. Then its back to normal me. I just want to get back out to mountain biking and going out on the trails. It's been soooo... long. It's a beautiful day, and a wonderful time to just relax. We went to church, ate left over jambalaya (homemade by the boy of course) and played World of Warcraft like proper nerds. Now I'm trying to convince him to stop geeking out and come cuddle with me. but boys will be boys. (especially those obsessive nerdy ones.)