Friday, February 8, 2013
Just Keeping It Real Every Now And Then
Several weeks ago one of my friends brought her daughter over to my house at 7:30 on a Saturday morning so I could babysit her. My friend was attending a conference in the area.
I answered the door in my jammies. Because.I.Could
She went outside to her car and I decided to run out there and tell her something. I wasn't worried. It was 7:30 in the morning and so I figured that no one would see me and my friend had already seen my pajamas. (Lucky girl.)
So I went running down the driveway out to the van. And stopped about a foot away.
Her van was filled with people.
Did I mention I am a pastor's wife? Yup. The van was filled with people. From our church.
Women people. And worse yet, MEN people.
People who probably don't need nor want to see their pastor's wife in her Tinkerbelle pajamas and fluffy slippers.
Did I also mention that I hadn't washed my face or combed my hair or hadn't even brushed my teeth yet?
So there I am, uncombed snarled hair. Blechy teeth. Jammies.
Yep. Just another day in the life of a pastor's wife who apparently likes to shake up the church every now and then.