Isn't he cute? When Sam saw him last night and said "Hi Herc! I miss you." Direct quote, I knew he would. |
My reaction when Sam suggested I pause Grey's Anatomy |
As I have mentioned in previous blogs, I have a great support system of fellow wives here and I had a car load of my "smallest" friends who came with me to pick Rachel up from the train station. This was not meant to be an insult, as I would never say any of my friends are "big" or "small", but we were all piling into my little British car, all four of us on the way there and five us of on the way back, once we picked up Rachel, which would be a tight squeeze so I told everyone I picked my smallest friends. Luckily, they all found it funny and said its okay, Rachel is tiny so squeezing won't be an issue! Of course, the fact that everyone who went with me doesn't have a job and enjoys tea had nothing to do with it ;). Anyway, we met at my house and thankfully my friends are patient as I was late due to the job fair. Connie, Taryn, Meleah and I took off for Cambridge, got stuck in traffic and were about twenty minutes late picking up Rachel.(Confession- I also accidentally cut a biker off pulling into the train station, they are all over the place.) After picking up Rachel we headed for lunch/tea at Harriet's. We all ate sandwiches, drank tea and ate scones before heading back to my house where Rachel got to do her favorite thing....spread out! Well at least she says that's he favorite thing but I know her real favorite thing is seeing me and petting Hercules of course!
So glad she came! |
Snow at the cottage |
It is pretty but I am so over it being cold |
The group of us at the winery. From the back: Me, Stephanie, Meleah, Jill and Laura. Rachel and Taryn are in the front. This is an amazing group of ladies! |
We drank a lot of wine ;) |
Jill and I trying to stay warm and dry |
Taryn, Rachel and I being weird |
Taryn Rachel and I being normal...if there is such a thing as normal |
Inside the winery, learning how it is made...cool! |
Our tasting table |
He is my partner in crime...He runs all my errands with me |
I have spent the majority of this week revamping my resume and applying for more jobs, yes I am starting to get tired of the process, but we shall see what happens. Hercules and I experienced "the heath" for the first time yesterday, which is a big hill in the town called Newmarket where they run the race horses everyday, in the afternoon they open it up to the public. I have also decided to start a secret project in our house, I have no idea what I am getting myself into, and no idea what I am doing, but I am excited and I hope it turns out well. I have also started watching Grey's Anatomy from the beginning, I didn't get into that show until the third season or so, and it has been fun to watch everything happen from the beginning, plus it passes time very quickly, though now I'm wondering why I didn't go to school to be a surgeon...they make it look fun!
Hercules at the Heath...maybe he will be a good doggy and learn to be able to go off lead. He has to learn to listen to me first |
Hercules was pooped after our walk |
Today is Maundy Thursday, the day that we, as Christians, remember Jesus being arrested in the Garden of Gethsemane and in fulfillment of scriptures being taken to be crucified for our sins, pierced for our transgressions. The church that I grew up in always does a candlelight Lord's Supper Service on Maundy Thursday, the base that we were at last year did one at the chapel, but unfortunately the chapel and some churches here don't do it, which is unfortunate because it is one of my favorite things to do on Maundy Thursday, take the Lord's Supper and reflect on the events that took place the entire Holy week and especially Thursday thru Sunday. So I will miss that and of course I will miss having my husband here for these celebrations as we enjoy doing them together. However, I will not forget Christ and what he did for me, dieing on the cross, even though I don't have a specific service to attend I will still be reflecting. As I have gotten older Easter has become one of my favorite holidays. Sometimes I think Christmas gets too secular and too revolved around the gifts, but Easter is all about the resurrection and it is great to get together with family for Easter lunch, but the main focus of the holiday has stayed in place, though the world tries to replace it with the Easter bunny and egg hunts, it just doesn't seem like one of those holidays you celebrate unless you are a believer, because that is the point of Easter, remembering that Christ died for our sins and rose three days later....Without Easter there would be no point to Christmas, no significance to Christs birth, but God did send his one and only son...sent him to die for us, and that is something that I, as a sinner, don't deserve, but I am so very thankful for. So I wish you all a very Happy Easter and I hope that you feel God's infinite love for you this weekend as we come together as families, as Christians, reflecting and celebrating Christ's death and resurrection! Happy Easter....HE has risen indeed!
Thanks for reading,
Amanda
While I was driving around today I remembered most of the song two young girls wrote many years ago so enjoy:
Sweet Home Misery
(Written by two eleven year old girls, Stephanie Spickard and Amanda Henson, on our way back from Windemere, Church camp. Meant to be sung with a hickish southern accent)
Sweet home misery
(okay so I don't remember this line...but it was something about cows)
Can't drive till your eighteen
Get hit by a semi or two
Where you drive on the curvy bad roads
and maybe hit some toads
Sweet home misery
Home of SMSU...SMS....DA BEARS!
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