back to the basics

My brother got out of rehab FOUR DAY'S EARLY. Such a wonderful surprise, only thing is, ive been sleeping in his bed for the past 60 day's. My boyfriend and I started cleaning and re-arranging my room this past Monday, and it was NOT in sleeping condition. I thought I had, well, FOUR DAY'S left to clean it. WHOOOOA. So I scrambled not only to get my room in decent sleeping condition this afternoon, but also to put my broskis room back together so that he might never know I had moved in. ;) YIKES!

I was an instant sob machine the second I wrapped my arms around him. MAN I didn't see that one coming at all. I am feeling so blessed to have him home right now. I just keep praying that even though it will be hard for him, that the worst is behind us. I love him so much, and I want more than anything to watch him succeed in life. Or more importantly, to be alive for it.

I ended up going to my parents church this evening so that I could hang out with him afterwards. Church was interesting. I never fully enjoy myself there, I just don't feel like it's my home. However, God can speak to me anytime, any place, no matter where I feel at "home." - and speak he did. If nothing else I did get little things here and there out of the sermon, and I genuinely am excited to sit down and do my devotions tomorrow.

After church I went out with Ange (brother) and one of his friends to watch fireworks. I must say they were the COOLEST and BEST fire works I have ever seen. We were sooooo close that I literally felt like they were falling on me. A-mazing.

Well- I suppose that will be all for tonight, tomorrow bright and early I'm taking my pup in to get fixed. :( Than it's off to wax the boyfriends neck. ha ha. =]

Ciao~