Somehow, you manage to trick me into thinking you'll be nice, that I'll like you. But without fail you kick my tail, week after week. You would think you'd be like a "hump day"--the day that means you're finally closer to the weekend than you were away from it. But it truth, you're like a bait and switch--you say "the weekend is soon" except weekends aren't relaxing for me--they are my busiest days.
I don't want to complain. My personal code for posting things online includes, "keep it positive." I don't think complaining online is wise.
But I am ok with being real, and today wasn't so hot. I've gotten in the habit of staying up past midnight, which means my days are starting super late, I feel rushed and not ready, I've gotten less hours in at work so I feel behind (not to mention I keep adding more responsibility to my job so I have more to do...). On top of that, Other things have been going wrong... Because I was in a hurry and didn't take the extra 2 minutes to put something away in the right spot, I misplaced $1200+ worth of brand new equipment (which was found, thank Jesus). Then I forgot that I put Peter's keys in my pocket, took both sets of our car keys with me, and got a ride from someone else home. So Peter got stranded with our car, without keys, and I'm at home, without a car, with keys. And we're going to a movie tonight (that's good thing for today!) so it's a bit of a jumble figuring that out. I also had a work meeting tonight, which overall was super positive and really great--but I've got a few personal nagging thoughts about things I should have seen or fixed earlier weren't taken care of... I don't know. I guess I'm a bit discouraged.
God is enough. I should quit writing and complaining and just go spend time with Him.