When Wednesday is Monday

Every week has its Monday. And since this week's "calendar Monday" was a school holiday, apparently the "aggravating Monday" decided to land today. Which is surely why the curling iron grabbed my fingers instead of my hair this morning, leaving a ridge on one finger and a blister on my thumb. Guess that's what they mean by blistering hot.

And surely must explain why, as I was setting up the DVD for Bible Study like I've done numerous times, I pushed the wrong button, made the screen go black, and had to call the Worship Pastor in to fix it for me.

And it must be why, as I was running late to a meeting at the school about schedules for next year, I decided to whip into Sonic for lunch to take with me, since the meeting was a brown bag lunch meeting. I rarely eat fast food hamburgers. Thus in my attempt to order a simple and small cheeseburger, I ended up with a double meat, double cheese monstrosity. And their sweet tea? Should be called not-so-sweet tea. (I'd already been reminded of my Chick-fil-A withdrawal fast deprivation by Lisa TerKeurst's post this morning!)

Sigh. Is it bedtime yet?!