When I woke up yesterday I had that feeling that If I could just survive today I will be back in my nice warm bed and everything will be ok. I had no reason to think that it would be a bad day just a general sense of dread. Then it happened… I got up. I showered and fell out of the tub with soap still in my eye, how this happened is completely beyond me, so don’t even ask, but I have a funny looking bruise on my arm now. I’m trying to think of an interesting way to phrase what else happened in the day but it was pretty boring and mostly caused by my own lack of organization. No major catastrophes just a bunch of "I am totally not prepared for this" sort of thing. I had kids club, due dates for youth retreats and collage and career retreats, bible study, Youth for Christ. The funny thing is, they all went quite well, even better than usual on some fronts. Kinda like that football player that fumbles the ball through the air for ten yard before finally catching it as he crosses the goal line. A good ending but I sure slept well last night. Anyway so I am now reveling in the fact that I have pretty much all day open to do whatever I have to do and I am already as prepared for confirmation as I can be so I am good to go what a glorious feeling.
Well I guess I should keep on my role and get the stuff for tomorrow and the weekend straitened out. Have fun
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Sounds like quite the day. Good job in eventually catching the fumble. I have the feeling I just started to fumble and am wondering when I'll actually get a hold of the ball
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