...really? Is it only Tuesday? It's been a really long Tuesday. Not bad...just long. I babysat at 6:30 this morning. All three were up when I got there. I was called names, stubbed up to, and heard the words "I hate you" more times than I care to admit. Nevertheless, this was one of my favorite times babysitting. It sounds sad, but for every name I was called, I also got a hug; for every time I was stubbed up to, I was also listened to; and for every time I heard "I hate you," I also heard "I love you." We ate breakfast, put bows in our hair, read books, "skateboarded" in the living room while trucks were chasing us, turned into bears, died multiple times, then became surgeons so we could heal each other. It was lovely.
But I don't sleep well at night, so getting up earlier than normal means I never really wake up throughout the day. After babysitting, I went to work until 12:30PM, had class at from 1-3PM, went back to work after class, and I have class again tonight from 6-9PM. I'm tired, and all I want to do is sleep. Three hours of Excel really doesn't sound too inviting.
On another note...if you turn on the news, pick up a paper, or have three business classes (like I do), you probably won't find that much good news. So, it's good to be reminded that we still have a God who is in complete control. This post helped me remember that.
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