I should’ve saved this post for today. Lord knows I need a happy place right about now. When I posted those pictures a couple days ago, I thought I was having a really stressful day, seeing as I had a pretty difficult case study hanging over my head. Today, however, I neared breakdown stage. From the time my alarm went off, everything has gone seriously wrong or plain old bad or just downright irritating.
But I guess it’s the I-just-want-to-cry-myself-back-to-bed days that teach us to appreciate the I-can-make-it days and the Woo-hoo-life-is-great days.
So now I sit in the library researching the Children’s Crusade of 1212. Things are looking up, or at least interesting. I know I can make it til bed time. And tomorrow is a new day. And his mercies are new every morning.
I can do this.