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- 22. January 2009: I've moved!
- 22. January 2009: Not a political piece, promise
- 19. January 2009: Getting ready to make the move
- 15. January 2009: Baby it's cold outside
- 14. January 2009: Things change
- 13. January 2009: Old Hat
- 11. January 2009: So not ready
- 10. January 2009: Getting back to the grindstone
- 6. January 2009: 2008: A review
- 28. December 2008: Oh so productive
One thing leads to another
God works in mysterious ways. This morning I woke up at 8am. I was suppose to wake up at 6:30am to get a study guide written for a study group this afternoon. I went to bed early last night, and by early I mean 11pm, so that I could get up and type. But last night for the first time in my life I forgot to set my alarm.
Instead of just laying in bed for a minute to gather my thoughts, I jump out of bed and run downstairs. Then I run back up stairs to grab my cell, thinking, oh my people will have called me and I need to have my cell phone. Then I needed some socks, my feet were cold, so I ran back up stairs to get my socks. Sterling said all she saw was this pink blur running up and down the stairs a couple of times.
You are probably there thinking, Sarah, if you are so busy and have so much work to do, then why are you blogging. Because, I may have gotten up late, but I was able to get the study guide typed in half an hour, sent out, washed my face, ate breakfast and just need to get dressed. Therefore I have time to tell you of my story.
I realize that God wanted my body to get some sleep, since actually this is the only morning until I go home that I have time to sleep in, ironic, yes. Since I went to sleep early last night I got a really decent amount of sleep and feel great this morning.
Today also happens to be the last day of classes for the fall semester of my undergraduate degree. Oh no! I will never have a last day of class again in the fall semester. Tear. Not really these aren’t my favorite classes, but still there will be no more!!! Happy Friday!
6. December 2008 at 01:21
That’s totally happened to me before.
God knows I need sleep…
therefore, i accidentally sleep in and magically get everything done.