Seven Quick Takes is all about collecting random thoughts that, on their own, wouldn’t make a substantial blog entry, but gather together make something silly and wonderful. If you’re looking for new & interesting blogs to read, check out the other Quick Takes links over at Conversion Diary.
Take 1: Jennifer’s Quick Takes last week made me laugh so hard I cried. I beg you, PLEASE go read her about Trucknutz. It’s just so much comedic awesomeness I just had to share. Go on, I’ll wait.
Take 2: Back now? Great. I just wanted to let you know that on Monday evening (9/28) I’ll have been smoke-free for two months. Yaaaaaay!!! Interestingly, last night I dreamt that I smoked a cigarette. I’m happy to report that it tasted disgusting. I don’t know WHY I smoked it (and even if I did, dream logic is super weird, so knowing the why could very well just confuse me even more) but apparently my subconscious realizes that lighting up right now would be seriously unpleasant.
Take 2.5 How odd is it that I was able to TASTE in my dream? I don’t think I’ve ever tasted anything during REM sleep before.
Take 3: This past Wednesday was the first “official” week of the Boundaries
Bible study that I’m participating in through Reality Church. I LOVE the ladies in my group (it’s a chicks-only study) and I’m enjoying the material, but I still have the weirdest feeling about it. This probably has a little to do with the fact that the last time I jumped into church fellowship with both feet it ended rather badly. I think it’s quite fitting that the first Bible study I’m participating in after YEARS of avoiding churchiness is about setting limits with myself and others, because my lack of boundaries is one of the reasons I ended up in a cult. So although I’m pretty sure I’m on the right track spiritually, I am a little uncomfortable. But Jesus never promised us that the Christian life would be comfortable, did he? No.*
Take 4: AVON Calling! I’m challenging myself to work a little harder at my “second job” as an AVON Independent Sales Rep, so I want to take a second to point my loyal readers to my AVON e-store. I’m not saying you have to buy stuff from me to be my friend, but you know, it helps. (I’m kidding, of course!**)
Take 5: On an AVON-related note, yesterday I hung twenty product sample packs on doors in my neighborhood to let folks know that I’m “open for business.” At one of the houses I visited, I had a chance to say hello to the gentleman who lived there. He was courteous, but seemed a little shy and lonely, and also appeared to be ill. I’m trying to devise a way to reach out to him that will come across as neighborly-in-a-welcome-way not neighborly-in-an-annoying-and-creepy-way. He has a dachshund who was NOT happy to see a stranger coming up the driveway, so maybe I’ll stop by sometime with doggy treats. Do you guys have any other ideas?
Take 6: To celebrate our first anniversary, Jon and I spent last weekend at a friend’s house in North Carolina with my brother and his girlfriend. We cooked out, we ate oysters and clams, we boated, we drank wine - all in all, it was the PERFECT way to mark our first year as a married couple.
Take 7: Furbaby Update! I can’t believe how our kittens and puppy are growing. Last week I took them to the vet and found out that the kittens have quadrupled in size (they weigh four pounds apiece now!) since they came to live with us two months ago, and Anastasia has more than doubled in just four weeks - from 5.6 lbs to 12.8. Yikes! It makes sense, though, when you consider how much these little monsters eat.
Ana and Milo playing tug-of-war. It’s a typical older brother/baby sister relationship - Ana just ADORES Milo and is constantly bugging him. Sometimes he’s totally into playing with her, and other times he lets her know in no uncertain terms that she’s getting on his last nerve! He’s getting better about being her buddy, though, which makes me very happy.

Randall, chilling, and A.C. being so cute it’s just not even right. Randall is staying true to his snuggle-bug personality. Sometimes he doesn’t want to be held because he’s in the middle of playing (and he plays ROUGH!) but most of the time, if you pick him up, he starts purring immediately. He’ll squinch his eyes up and smile and let you kiss him about five hundred times. I love it! A.C. is still the adventurous one - not really into cuddling unless it’s her idea, and constantly on the move.
When I took the kittens to the vet, I had them re-tested for FIV. I’ve been saying I’d rehome the kittens immediately if they tested FIV negative - I’m a bit overwhelmed by the expense (not to mention the copious amounts of urine) of so many animals - and, well, the tests came back positive. I believe that things rarely happen for No Reason At All, and I’m starting to feel that maybe God wants us to have all these animals. Yeah, yeah, yeah, some folks might think I’m a little cuckoo because I look for signs from God even in my pet’s lives, but I don’t think it’s too far out there. God created these animals, and I’m sure he’s just as concerned with their welfare as he is with mine. I believe God wanted them to have long, happy and healthy lives and that he wanted to bless me with two delightful little friends (seriously, aside from the urine issue, it’s impossible for me to have a bad day with these guys around). It’s the little things, y’all, that make me so wonderfully happy every day. And realizing that God cares enough about two little furballs to coincidentally put them into a loving home helps me to trust God to provide for all of my needs.
* There ought to be a clause about that in the Baptismal Covenant.
** Mostly.