After volunteering (which I didn't feel had gone all that well), I was feeling generally discouraged.
Then I saw that I had this text on my phone:
It was from a number I don't know and I don't know Kellie Moeller. I texted back that I thought they had the wrong number.
It did cheer me up though.
The board meeting was not at my house. Someone was having a board meeting at their house but it was not me. High fives all around.
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Mark and I were driving and I (of course) took a wrong turn. I said, "I don't even know where we are."
Mark said, "We're still in Pleasant Grove at least. I know that because the roads are terrible."
There's always something to be grateful for, you know?
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