Another Sunday with no nap. *sigh* I got up way early this morning, too. *wincing*
Not complaining, mind you….just stating facts.
Fact: I need a couple dozen aspirin and a pillow and I will be one happy camper.
Of course, I won’t take the couple dozen aspirin all at one time or I would be one DEAD camper.
That’s a fact, too.
Oh my….or as TB says at church…My Lord! rofl…
Today was a little rough. BK preached on longsuffering. I could use a little work on my longsuffering…then again, I didn’t choke anyone today, so evidently I must possess at least a portion. I did momentarily envision my hands around someone’s neck at one point, so it may be a SMALL portion, but I’m working on it. LOL. And don’t even tell me you have never had any of those little moments where you can just imagine someone as a bug that you could flick away because they’re making you batty. Next time you’re behind a car going 20 in a 45, you just tell me you don’t wish you could flick your fingers and zap them out of your way. Now of course, you can’t do that…it’s a bad idea for many reasons, logistically, for one, AND because it obviously wouldn’t be very Christ-like, for another…but don’t TELL me you’ve never thought it (or something similar…lol)!
I don’t feel very coherent right now. Probably because I’m tired. Lucky for me, I hear that blogging is a thing of the past, and no one reads these things anymore, so for all five of you that are left, just ignore everything I said tonight and perhaps tomorrow I will make more sense.
Okay….my suffering self is going to bed. That’s fact, not complaint.