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Wednesday, February 4, 2026

Wednesday Ramblings

 

                                        Midweek Ramblings


It’s finally the middle of the week, and honestly, it’s been a pretty good one so far—even if it feels like it’s dragged its feet getting here.


Monday after work brought an unexpected errand: a trip to the laundromat. Our washing machine has officially stopped working, though thankfully the dryer is still hanging in there. I wasn’t quite sure what to expect from the Marlow laundromat since it’s been years since I’d been there, but I was pleasantly surprised. The place was clean, the washers and dryers all appeared to be in good working order, and everything just felt… well cared for.


Even better, when I pulled up, I spotted Cinda—a longtime friend from high school. We spent many hours together back then, and I shared so much time with her and her family through the years. It felt like one of those little gifts life hands you when you least expect it. We got to visit while our laundry washed, which made the time fly by. I was only there about 40 minutes since I didn’t need to dry anything. I know this will be my routine for a while until we can buy a new washer, hopefully sometime in March.


Work-wise, I’ve had a small but important change. I was moved back to a different aisle in the call center recently, and I’ve actually enjoyed it. I sit near Shelby and Madison, with Mindy and Desiree on the other side, so there’s been plenty of chatting between calls. But today, Sherry mentioned that she plans to move us around again in the next few weeks—and I’ll be heading back to my old aisle near Sam.


Odd as it may sound, I really do perform better there. I tend to absorb the emotions of the people around me, for better or worse. Shelby struggles with high anxiety and often talks out loud about things we simply can’t change, and I find that it affects my own mindset. So I’m actually looking forward to the move. I’ve already started cleaning out my file cabinet and clearing off my desk, and I may even switch up my desk décor once I relocate.


Supper tonight was an easy win—we grabbed takeout from the Chinese buffet and brought home all our favorites. There was plenty, which means leftovers for tomorrow’s lunch for both Luther and me. That’s always a bonus.


We’ve also been talking through weekend plans. Saturday, we’ll make sure to go see Lane for his birthday. Brooks’ birthday is the following day, though his party won’t be until next Sunday at Curiosity Avenue in Lawton. I’d really like to stop by before then—either Saturday evening or Sunday morning—with a small gift from Nana and Papa, just to let him know how loved he is.


There are only two workdays left this week, and I am ready for them to be over. It’s been busy—Monday especially, Tuesday not far behind—but today, Wednesday, was thankfully calmer.


I also realized I haven’t read on my Kindle in a couple of days, which is unusual for me. I think I need to download a book that really grabs my attention and pulls me back into reading mode.


Looking ahead to Sunday, grocery shopping is a must. We’re planning a trip to Crest in Norman, and I mentioned to Cherrie that it might be fun to stop by the Oklahoma Museum of Art since admission is free. She didn’t seem too interested, but I’m holding out hope I can talk her into it. I also suggested the Goodwill outlet—just something different, nothing too time-consuming. We’ll see how that goes.


For now, that’s about it. Just a midweek pause, reflecting on small changes, simple plans, and the comfort of knowing the weekend is getting closer.


Wednesday, January 14, 2026

Wednesday Ramblings


                                                                                               

                        Wednesday Rambling


It’s 6:45 a.m., and I’ve officially left the house for my morning commute—about 30 minutes of quiet time before the workday begins. I’m feeling pretty proud of myself this morning because I’m staying on track with my Monday lunch menu for the week, and honestly, that alone feels like an accomplishment.


Work-wise, things are going really well too. I’m not only on track with my monthly goals, but I’m also hitting my daily save goals, which is a huge win. I met with my manager, Sherry, yesterday, and she confirmed that I’m exactly where I need to be. I already knew that in my heart, but let’s be real—it always feels good to have that validation. It definitely put my mind at ease.


Looking ahead to February, I really want to focus on decluttering. I know everyone talks about decluttering in January, and I’m definitely behind. Other than the bathroom, I really haven’t started at all. This weekend—probably Saturday—I’m setting a goal to get rid of at least 40 items that are just hanging around the house and no longer serving us.


Letting go is hard for me. I know that. I think a lot of it stems from growing up with a single mom who didn’t have much. My dad didn’t contribute child support for my brother Stacy or me, so money was always tight. I think those old feelings still linger—the fear that I might need something later and won’t be able to afford it. Even though that’s not my reality anymore, those thoughts still sneak in. Old habits and old emotions can really get in the way of living a simpler life.


Another thing I want to work on is cooking more at home. I’m not a cook, and I don’t particularly enjoy it, but it’s not fair for Mr. C to have to plan and prepare every single dinner—especially when the alternative ends up being fast food. When I looked back at our bank statements last month, I realized we spend about as much money eating out as we do on groceries and household items. That’s not great financially—or health-wise.


With Mr. C’s health issues, I know standing and cooking in the evenings can be tough on him. Still, he always has a meal ready for me when I walk through the door around 4:45 or 5:00, and that alone tells you what kind of man he is. He is such a blessing to me. Truly. I don’t know what I would do without him—he has been my everything.


Since today is Wednesday, I’m looking forward to our town hall Zoom meeting at work. I always like hearing where leadership is heading and what’s coming next. After work, Mr. C will be picking me up, and we’ll be heading to Chickasha to meet up with Elizabeth, Charles, Savannah, Brody, Lane, Sophie and Landon—because today is Landon’s 4th birthday!


We’ll be eating at Interurban, which I’m really excited about. It’ll be a nice break from our usual routine. Mr. C will, of course, order his favorite chicken fried steak, and I’m leaning toward Chelsea’s honey chicken with a loaded baked potato.


Most of all, I’m excited to celebrate Landon. He was born prematurely in Texas, and now he’s this energetic little go-getter. He reminds me so much of Wreck-It Ralph—always on the move, always trying to figure out how things work, and never slowing down. Right now, he’s loving Spidey Man on YouTube, and of course, Bluey is still a favorite. 


I’m thankful it’s already midweek because this week has flown by. I also haven’t struggled much with phone calls at work, which I’m incredibly grateful for. Whether that’s me, my members, or a little bit of both—I’ll take it.


At home, I haven’t accomplished a whole lot this week, but we did get our hot water tank installed on Sunday. And let me tell you—being without hot water is a major inconvenience. I’m so thankful that’s taken care of.


Before I wrap this up, I just want to say thank you—whether you’re a subscriber or someone who just drops in from time to time. I started this blog as an online journal, something I could look back on through different seasons of my life. I don’t keep a personal journal the way I probably should, but I do enjoy sending journals through the mail when I participate in journal swaps on Swap-Bot.


Life is messy, beautiful, overwhelming, and meaningful all at once—and this little space helps me sort through it all.


Thanks for being here. 💛