Today has been a study in "Things could always be worse. Be grateful."
Just a typical Sunday with ward council, church, and home teachers after church. I played the organ for Sacrament meeting for the last time today.
While I've been really unhappy about having to move out of our ward, and really felt it today, at church I found that a couple of friends are going through some things that I do not envy them for - chronic debilitating illness of a spouse, severe financial difficulties (moving back in with parents at age 50, with teenagers). All I have to do is move away. Sure, it'll be hard, but it's not like we're leaving the planet.
Later, Hubby took Rozzie to the Fort. So grateful my babies have an awesome daddy.