Sometimes...

Sometimes things get so dang busy, it makes me sick.

I did a whole lot of nothing tonight, and i liked it. I literally came home from work, ate a chickfila sandwich, and laid down on my bed. i listened to my ipod and just chilled for a good 2 hours. there was a little light sleeping, but i was awake for the majority of the time.

It just feels like there is always something or someone keeping me busy. Some event, or problem, or situation, or function. And dont get me wrong, if you know me, you know i love it. Over programming my life is probably going to be my downfall, but we wont know for sure until well after it actually happens. Thats the problem with being too busy. By the time you realize there is a problem, you are 6 steps down the line.

Oh well. The Lord had granted me grace more abundantly than I deserve, and that keeps me going. Blessings from the land of the ipod listeners. and goodnight.

--bryan