Attacked

Anyone else getting attacked like its Easter Sunday. An wise man encouraged me this weekend, “Of course we get attacked, we’re in a battle aren’t we?”

By gauging from the attacks before this week and what it looks like today has been, the enemy is gearing up for mayhem. But…I know who wins the battle. Praise be to Jesus Christ who has already won even if I can’t see it yet.

Halloween Rocks!

Round two

So after the elephant I thought I’d challenge the baristas by asking for a hot chocolate with a butterfly. Their reply, “Couldn’t you come up with a more manly drink?”

Next order…quad shot black coffee with Darth Vader’s severed head like in ESB.

Coffee art at bad ass

Assault of the nasal cavity

Have you ever been assaulted by aroma? There’s a guy sitting a table away who has at least a gallon of cologne on. He must have bathed in it. It’s overtaking the whole coffee shop. I’ve got a headache and I think I’m starting to see stars.

I’ve been attacked by old women who must have spilled their perfume all over themselves, but this guy could compete with them. And he’s got a venti drink, reading the paper. He’s gonna be here a while.

My son the taylor

Came home yesterday to my son asking me to teach him how to sew. He has been mending things ever since.

A pleasant surprise this morning.

An even more pleasant surprise: when the automatic sprinklers came on this morning.