I *hate* mornings like this.
I’m awake at 7:30am. Anyone that knows me knows that I’m NEVER awake at 7:30 am unless I just haven’t gone to bed yet.
But I woke up this morning with the same dang throat infection I’ve had for an entire week now (dang antibiotics aren’t helping one bit! arg!) and the overwhelming sense that something is wrong. I can’t go back to sleep. I hate this.
I can’t stay up either, cuz I’m too dang tired and sick to stay up, and I can’t call anyone because seriously, who wants a call at 7:30 in the morning?!?
Gah.
I’m always awake at 7:30 these days, but it’s Randys fault. The alarm goes off at 7 and unless I’m really tired I can never get back to sleep.. so I’ve just tried to embrace this early morning thing. It’s rough!
Have you heard any news yet? I hope things are ok!
Thanks, sorry for the delayed response.
I ended up praying for a bit, calling my mother to check things on that end, and eventually getting back to sleep…
My best friend’s family was in a minor car accident later that evening, but I don’t know if that had anything to do with it or not. The accident could have been bad but ended up not hurting anyone.