So, I was feeling a little blue today.
Probably just tired. The last few weeks have been so busy for us with celebrations and I probably just need some downtime.
And you know how it is when you start feeling down and you start feeling sorry for yourself?
So there I am having my very own Pity Party and thinking (or maybe I was praying, or maybe I was whining - it's all a blur), "Great Pity Party. Only thing missing is the cake."
And seriously, not 30 seconds later there is a knock on the door and I found this on our doorstep.
It was in this cool, foam, plastic wrapped container which looked like it was housing some sort of radioactive device.
Nope. Not radioactive.
On MY doorstep!
THANK YOU, GOD!
Devil's Food Chocolate Cheesecake to be exact from Junior's in New York.
The World's Most Fabulous Cheesecake.
Delivered cold to my door.
Sorry about the Pity Party thing.
I just had a weak moment there.
Now I'm just feeling so grateful.
We truly have some amazing friends. (Thanks, Pam & Gene!)
And God has a great sense of humor. =D