A Case of the Mondays: Take Five.

Dear God,
Please save us from Mondays...

1)8 am preaching class, with no coffee.

2) The first preacher for my 8 am class with no coffee was none other than Peter Frey. Oh, did I mention he preached at Founder's Week?

3) The second preacher for my 8am class with no coffee was none other than...me. No one should have to follow a Founder's Week preacher! It's just so unfair... :)

4) One sermon down, three more to go this week.

5) My sermon was a first person monologue from the perspective of Rahab, the prostitute. It went fine, I guess. The only other girl in my class wrote on my evaluation sheet, "Way to be the whore." Awesome.

6) I'm getting more sick, little by little...it's inching towards flu-ish-ness.

7) Greek Quiz. Yep, forgot about that.

8) Alca-Seltzer has to be the most horrid tasting medicine in the universe. Lemon Lime? I think not.

9) I killed my tree. My other tree.

Actually, if I'm honest, it's a great day. God is being glorified, even in these mundane and ridiculous moments.

Happy Monday, all!