My Ears…

Are itching like fire.  So what else would I do but sit here and wonder who in the world is talking about me?? 

Could it be my MIL who might have discovered that last post by now?  (teehehe)  I’m not dead yet, so perhaps she hasn’t.  And by the way…her son said, when he saw the post…and I quote: “(INSERT KC’S CHARACTERISTIC EVIL LAUGH HERE) Oh, that’s PERFECT! (INSERT EVIL LAUGH AGAIN).”  Now we’re both dead.  ROFL.  Nah…I kid.  ;-)

Or maybe somebody is talking about the crazy craft leader that was in charge of VBS crafts tonight at church.  Uh.  That would be me.  And I just hope it’s good.  LOL.  Although I did my best, there’s always the possibility that it’s not. 

Too bad there aren’t different kinds of itches so we could know if the things that were being said about us were good or bad.  HA. 

I find it interesting to note that we really can’t control if people talk good or bad about us.  We can always do our best NOT to give them anything bad to say, but there are some people who, if there is nothing bad to say about someone, can always make something up.  And then there’s always that little detail that God told us about…beware if all men speak well of you….

And I should also note that, while I acknowledge the possibility, I don’t really think the previous paragraph applies to anyone who might be talking about me (at least not today). 

I’m just gonna hope it’s good.  Cuz they are itching worse than they’ve itched in a LONG time. 

I think I’m gonna go find a Q-tip!