Worries and obsessions

In law invasion went well. The pre-visit routine of frantically cleaning was finished in time. For a woman who can speak her mind on anything, it amuses me when she whispers words so the menfolk can't hear. Words like ....shhhh, yeast infection. Really? You'll trash talk the president (although come on, that's just fun!) you'll spill every opinion about religion that there is, but yeast infection has to be said in an aside so as to not ruin a relationship?  Funny.

Speaking of opinions....The maternal unit sat in my chair yesterday and much like goldilocks, deemed it unacceptable.  It was a brief flash of what life will be like if/when she becomes part of our household again and feels the need to consistently share her opinion. I figure we will have to decide more about the future in the next seven months. I'll have to work on being ready for a potentially difficult decision.

Tomorrow I have an appointment to discuss my spiritual future. Feeling the gentle nudges from God lately has let me know I might need some more guidance than I can figure out on my own.
I shall pray that the meeting does not involve me yammering for an hour unable to stop.