It may not necessarily be the answer that you want to hear…and it may not necessarily be right.now.
…but He does…
I’ve got some serious life changing things going on right now.
So I may not necessarily be so quick to write up a post as I would have been six months ago. But I hope that you’ll bare with me…
And stick around to see what things I have up ahead.
Dear God…
Thank you for opening doors that we can not see…
And Thank you for making us strong enough to be able to walk through those doors… Whatever you want, God… Whater you want.
Love, Court…
This week has been one full week, I tell ya. I finally closed out one of the biggest projects to date, started 7 others, and pushed 4 to final review stage.
And all because I was determined not to think about any type of server, blog, client, marketing plan, database schema, or project while I was in the Bahamas.
God is good.
And I’m so ready for my gorilla shaped cup filled with pineapple juice and rum.
Photo Description: To kick off my week in the Bahamas, I went to get a mani / pedi and the girl in the pink shirt caught an attitude because I wanted my regular lady to do my mani / pedi. She then spent her time watching a DVD and shooting me dirty looks over her portable player. Eh well. Can’t win em all.
I don’t know when Ill blog again. Maybe when I’m back? Eh. Well see.
I celebrate it within a week; mainly because I have shit to do.
I don’t feel any older…
And maybe that’s because I’ve been saying I’m the same age for the past three years. *scratching forehead*
But Monday morning when the phone calls, text messages and emails started… I have to admit, I felt a little loved…
*holding thumb and forefinger an inch apart*
Maybe just this little…
I wasn’t really expecting much for this week. Being that we had just got back from Mississippi the night before at 11pm, I knew I had spent a lot of money and I was just looking forward to chilling this week. We’re heading to the Bahamas for a full week in November, and I’m watching cash flow critically.
But God has a way of surprising you… and presenting things in a way that you can’t deny them. I learned a lot this week. I learned a lot about myself…my associates…and basically…just life. All in one week…just.one. *holding up index finger*
This week was a good week…and Incog made this week so easy. I really didn’t have to do much. lol And I was able to cap the week off with a night out with good folk…
Last night…Friday…I had the most birthday fun I’d had in years. I mean…a really long time. And it wasn’t about what we were doing…or where we were at…it was about the folks that I was with. I don’t have to know super much about you to have a great time. When it comes to having a good time…there shouldn’t be any stress involved. And you know what… folks made it really super friggin easy.
You ever ask God for something and then once you get it… you feel like you want to ask Him for a “do-over” so that you can rephrase what you asked for?
God is so serious. lol.
Just gotta love Him…
God is good…all the time…and all the time…He is good.
I got used to the idea of being at home again…and it scared me a little.
When I’m at home, I can work, but I can’t work as efficiently as I can when I’m at work.
Something about TLC and Bravo. *scowl*
In any case, I have a lot of boxes and stuff here that I need to sort through and need to either donate or sell. It’s great stuff…I just don’t want it to be here…crowding my space.
I decided with the price of gas going up…not to invest in the personal trainer.
Instead, I’m investing in FreeTrainers.com. One of my main issues is that my body becomes complacent with routines. With the FreeTrainer.com account, it will structure exercises that are different every day…and provide an image example of how to do the exercise. Yay. That’s pretty much what I needed.
So, I woke up at 5:45 this morning…and hit the gym.
When I walked in, there was an elderly lady in there. And she looked at me all smiling and said, “Good for you!”…
And I didnt really know if I was supposed to say something smart back…or just smile.
God was with me… I just smiled.
After my workout, I made some scrambled eggs *no salt or pepper*, a small bowl of cereal, and a glass of orange juice.
You can see them from my back patio. It’s kinda cute to watch in the morning.
It’s like being outside with nature…only…you don’t have to smell it. a ha!
If you’re on flickr…you can see the photos…filled with boxes and un-hung artwork and unorganization.
Sorry…but I’m not jumpin up and down about the Lakers. I only liked em when Shaq and Kobe were playing nice.
Gas prices are still a bust. And I hope something good comes out of all this… Karma is a B. Hong Kong is at $5.62 per gallon. What’s going on with the world? God help.
BTW. YAY OBAMA!
Been interviewing personal trainers…might have found a good one, we’ll see. Must get the figa back.
Now that I’m done lifting boxes, my back/neck are feeling the repercussions. Urgh. I need a donut for my neck. Maybe one of those airplane neck rests will work. I’ll just…wear it everywhere.
I was sitting here, just thinking about how good things are right now and how God works in mysterious ways…I have nothing to complain about. It’s all smiles here.
CourtneyElizabeth.com will be 5 years old on June 5th…and wow what a whirl wind this domain name has been through! I hope to keep this blog up for another 5 years.
After I left the office today, I headed to the gym and put in 1 hour on the elliptical and a good 30 minutes on the cycle. I’ll be starting cycle class again soon and I want to make sure that my body is conditioned for it again. I love it, I love it, I love it! All the posers in the gym wear ‘SC gear…lol..I need to buy some USC Alumni work out gear…lol. Eh well, at least they’re fans. a tee hee…
Tonight, I made tacos with extra lean ground turkey meat…tomatoes and lettuce *for incog*…and they were so good…but portion control is the key! Filled up with water and orange juice and I’m good to go for another 2 hours until I can grab some applesauce to keep the metabo up. Over in her neck of the woods, Christal made “spasketti” tonight…I need to steal her recipe since Incog wont give me his. *mental note*
Okay, gonna go finish watching the game con Incog.
Cheers!
Ciao!
Update: So I’ve finished perusing blogs, and now I’m watching College Hill. I’ve been watching it since it started and I can honestly say that I CAN NOT stand this Drew guy…at all. Like not even a little bit. Ever.
The end.
If and betting on an if, and if that if might have a chance to survive.
It runs in to twelve different ways of existing each with capacity to change its mind.
The vibe says six, so be six, now it has a clone. that is a bit more feminine.
Pondering the paces of whats going down….life. and the greeting is, oh..its you again.
Now come the images so many images. the painful colors and the bliss like tries.
Im taking notes till the end of theatrics, then it stops, ends, dies….
Whatever is whatever, it calculates the karma.
And tries to adjust as it inquires whats shaking.
But through no eyes, I could see the entity….crying.
(chorus)
I cry, when midnight sighs, I cry, when midnight sighs.
Lets pretend its true, no, facade. the vibe says seven, do I look surprised? no.
You, youre so disturbing. anxious tears do these paint my eyes…oh.
The mysterious fee no one sees. and no one tries. whenever tangeble,
Ill fall out of love. but for now my mind isnt mine….sporadic advice, never thinks twice,
But exotic thoughts conclude thgis frenzy. pay no no attention to the scars.
However bright all the men see is precious you. immaculate trues, patient lies say,
Prince your flying, yeah. but through no thoughts, I could see this concept crying.
(chorus) x2
When midnight sighs, if about to be me its. so the vibe say five.
I put on hooves horns and an attitude. and nochalantly find Im alive.. twelve am
I understand. I find the eight, too late, its gone. but I could see this woman crying
Cussing, crying, and carrying on…my god….
Courtney Elizabeth is the CEO of a Web Development, SEO, and SEM Firm in Los Angeles.
Currently living in North Hollywood, CA.
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