Ok so why the strange enjoyment of those hours? You must know I am not a morning person. The fact that I am typing right now leaves something to be desired. I have never been a morning person. My mum used to come in with her sweet British accent at 6:45 am for school and I. loathed. her. Mary Poppins singing, "Good morning, darling, what would you like for breakfast?" And I loathed her? A mom who is willing to make her daughter whatever she wants for breakfast!?
So this critchity, crochity vampire gal thrives knowing, I can stay up as late as I like, I can read, look at magazines, stay out, sleep in....the possibilities are endless for this Friday night!
But que sera sera, tomorrow I work.
Haha. Bummer. Good thing I like my job. And let's be honest the shop doesn't open until 10am. Oh, I failed to mention Saturday mornings I may stay in the sacred, fluffy, cozy goodness bed until noon. Yup. Don't judge. ( :
Ok, so what am I celebrating this week? Drum roll.....
The journey I put you on has molded you for your greater good, and it was/is/and will be exactly what it needed to be. Don't think you've lost time. I live in fullness of time (redemptive time). I took each and every situation you have encountered to bring you to the N O W. And N O W is right on time.
Alright my friends, it is 9am and time to get ready for the thrift shop. Have a great weekend!