Labor Day Weekend seems like a long time ago now. Mine was crazy busy and fun. I had friends visiting. This couple is one of those that makes marriage look easy and fun. They have been married over 25 years. It is always a joy to be around them.
On Friday night we had an awesome dinner at a tapas place in my town.
On Saturday we spent the day at the US Open Tennis and had soul food take out for dinner.
On Sunday we went to mass in the morning (they go to mass every Sunday no matter where they are). The mass seemed tailored to me as the priest talked about immigrants. It was entertaining and interesting. Unfortunately if something is not entertaining or interesting my mind will wander, it never did. It had been at least 5 years since I had been to mass. I enjoyed and may go back.
Here is the kicker: Right after mass we go to see The Book of Mormon on Broadway. I never watched South Park (the creators of SP were behind TBM) so I wasn’t sure what to expect. I knew that it would be a little out there. But I was shocked by the language and the humor at the expense of someone’s religion. It was borderline offensive, but the laughter is non-stop. At times I found myself thinking: “Should I be laughing at that”? I seemed to have more problems with it than my very catholic friends. At the end of the day one needs to be able to see the light side of things. Humor is important and necessary.
At the end of the weekend I realize how truly blessed I am! Life is good, beautiful and bountiful!
“It is the test of a good religion whether you can joke about it.” – G.K. Chesterton
On Monday I had a date with the doctor – we are seeing each other again. I will write about in my next post.
The date helped to take my mind away from an upcoming audit at work. It is unnerving to be providing tons of documents to 5 people so then they can come and poke around our offices and ask for documents and ask many questions. This is our first audit by a regulatory Agency so we are not sure what to expect, specially since even the auditors seem to be confused as what regulations apply to our specific business.
The control freak in me is going nuts. Am I doing things correctly? What are they looking for? Will I have all the answers? Will my answers be sufficient? I would hate to appear unprepared, incapable and inefficient.
I am trying to be in the moment, taking a breath, enjoying now. Let go and let God!
“You must learn to let go. Release the stress. You were never in control anyway.” ― Steve Maraboli