I love my husband

but this class may be the death of us. HA! JK. But seriously...the class is called Current Issues in Theology, and it's pretty intense. He has to write a paper every week, be involved in a threaded discussion online with the people in the class, lots of research, etc., and I think he may be getting a tad overwhelmed. He's currently doing research for a paper about who the Holy Spirit is, and he's reading some of the stuff he's found out loud to me, and it's making my head hurt. LOL. Hopefully, it will turn out the way he wants. But if you find a minute, prayers for Paul would be great!

I don't know why, but I'm in a blogging mood lately. I guess now that I'm feeling better, my mind is more clear and my heart is lighter. Kinda. I went back to the gym today for the first time in two weeks, and although I know I'm going to be sore tomorrow, it felt really good. I was really proud of myself because even though I've been out of the groove for two weeks, I was still able to do 50 minutes of cardio without feeling like I was going to die. :) I'm learning (finally) that being happy with who I am is really the start of being happy in general. I've really hated on myself for my weight, but whether from weariness or from inspiration, I've decided that if I'm careful with what I eat (moderation) and I exercise when I can, then that's really all I can do. And I'm ok. Whoop.

So tattoo addiction may really a problem for me. Not really, but maybe. I just think they're an amazing expression and a beautiful art form, even if people get really dumb tattoos. I'm watching LA Ink right now, and a guy just got a tattoo of a Buddha on his stomach, to the point where his belly button was the Buddha's belly button. It's ridiculous, but still a personal expression of who he is. Not many art forms can say or do that in my opinion.

I am severely addicted to Solitare Race on AOL games. It's bad.

And Paul is still reading to me...my brain...is slowly turning...to mush. ;)