I was working on a book we were doing for church called Stepping Up, by Beth Moore. I needed a break for a minute. I realized last night that today was Friday the 13th. I'm going to a Women's Confrence at the church tonight and tomorrow morning. I think it will be fun.
I'm getting excited about the conference. I've already picked out what I'm going to wear. And how I'm going to fix my hair. And really excited I'm not going to reek of smoke.
I see people smoking and I think, I don't want to be that person anymore. I don't want a cig hanging out of my mouth. Or my car or house to reek like smoke.