I'll sleep when I'm dead

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Just in the last few days I have been honored with praise for my blog, I've made some great new Christian friends, I was able to give someone some much needed encouragement after an attempted suicide, I relocated my family to another house so our bathroom could be gutted (the floor rotted and the landlord didn't take care of it), spent a few nights without sleep (and successfully lost the key- UGH!), drained my first porti-potty (and spilled some -YUCK!), made friends with someone in Bulgaria, got to play match maker, made a killer potato soup, was able to go food shopping for the first time in weeks, read my son the whole book of 2 Chronicles and talked about why there is good and evil in this world, watched Downfall with my husband, and lost some weight due to stress, but gained joy and restoration through Christ. I'm still content.

Next Saturday, this is taking place about 30 minutes from me. My husband and I are going to check it out. The white nationalist movement in America desperately needs the gospel.

It's only Thursday. What will the rest of the week look like?