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One of Those Weeks

07 July 2012 —


where everything goes a little (a lot) wrong.
you pour a bowl of cereal only to open the fridge and find it milk less. 
you have to park a half mile from work because the entire town shows up for the 4th of July parade around here.. and once you make it to work you realize you forgot your office keys in your car...a half mile away.
you (i) finally get to use the bathroom after an 8 hour shift of fetching kid's straws and old men more tartar only to find your underwear has been on inside out all day long. 
my raincoat is at home when its raining
my sunglasses are lost when its sunny
and 3 self checkouts in a row mysteriously stop working when my lone gallon of milk crosses their path.
yeah, one of those weeks.
BUT..the great thing about an awful week is that every time, no matter how bad it is, or how far away it seems, Sabbath always always always comes. every week. no matter what. and the worse that week was the more glorious that day is. So here's to another Sabbath, your great. consistent, needed, appreciated. i love you..and quite frankly am happier than ever that you've finally arrived.