If I have to "go green" then what color am I now?

So I'm home for Thanksgiving and after having a moment to catch my breath I'm contemplating "Going Green". Like all environmental. I think it's because I watched a "Jon and Kate plus 8" mini marathon with Mama yesterday. They went green and I mean Jesus totally loves the earth. Jesus invented green. I love Jesus so doesn't and shouldn't that affect me? Also, does it matter that Daddy Nelson sells pesticides and farms with them? I mean I'm all about Roundup and those other brands that he's all about. So I don't want to go on a rage against pesticides or farmers. I emphatically love the latter. So this is still something I'm mulling over. It's like excercise, something I start and have awesome intentions with and then forget I'm susposed to be doing it every day and lose the gumption. I hate losing the gumption. So I'm not formally going green. I'm doing it in stages. I'm also joining a gym, but until then maybe I'll just stretch every day and drink water. Yes, these are changes that heal!

I falling back in love with God's word. I am esteeming it above other stuff. Harry Potter included. It's shameful, but there have been times when I chose the boy who lived above life giving words of Christ. I'm reaching a healthy viewpoint. I'm also waiting for the cable man to show up right now. He's late of course and putting my life on hold for a few hours. I had time to think digitally which is nice. I'm thankful for some rest and fires in fireplaces and happy bookstores that are owned by semi friendly Yankees who permit me to ooh and aah over their displays not because I'm cool, but because they want my business. I'm thankful for my best and oldest friend Laura Williams. I percieve our time tonight to include me laying on the ground laughing. The kind of laughing where your body gets all weak and you literally can't stir brownies because you can't stand up. Yes. I've missed it for a while now.