This morning, I hit snooze on my alarm a few times. I also woke up with dark circles under my eyes and a headache that still hasn't left. There was no coffee already made and on the way to work, my heat kept going sort of neutral instead of blasting me with warmth like I would have liked. I read a chapter of Colossians but got fidgety and decided to try and do some homework which I just couldn't make myself pay attention to either. I just decided to pray that the Lord would help my heart to just be content. This morning, my boss came up to the front office where I answer the telephones and greet visitors. He told me he had just gotten off the phone with a woman who was in tears when she called. He said that her husband had died last night. Her husband died last night. I'm not trying to be dramatic, but sometimes I just want to linger in the weight of something like that. I woke up this morning and drudged through the way to work, ha...
a little bit of everything.