DONE

I don't know if you care, but my paper is done. I don't even know who "you" is...

But for what it's worth... I stayed up till 4 am finishing it and then screwed up on dad duty and missed getting my kid to the first inning of his baseball game cuz I read the wrong weekend on the calendar... and overslept till 8:30am- which was- much to my horror- when his game evidently started.

Add to that, that I ended up turning the paper in a day late and that makes me a dork for a dad and an excuse making seminary student.

I suck.

I really need to pray about this seminary thing. It's killing me. I have a lot of stuff I'd rather be doing than filling my filing cabinets with papers no one but my prof will ever read. Like I said, I gotta go pray.

After I take a nap. In my new hammock.... which I have to go assemble first. Which was one of the things I'd rather have done already instead of writting my paper. Ok... I'm rambling.