One of those days...

First of all, I have neglected you, my readers (sparse though you may be) for too long. Forgive me. I hope to do much catching up this weekend.

Secondly, I know it's Friday, and I know it's much warmer outside than it has been in weeks. And for that I am grateful. But oh my goodness I want to just go back to sleep and start over! :)

First, I woke up late and could barely move to get myself dressed. My mom stopped by early to help with my shoes before the bus came -- because she's awesome like that -- and I wasn't even upright yet, let alone ready. Understandably, that drives her to distraction, and I felt bad. Then the bus wasn't even as early as I thought it was going to be, which made me feel worse since my mom had gotten up so much earlier than usual.

But I made it to work and had a rather uneventful day. Until a few minutes ago when I searched through my bag to put my keys in my coat pocket so they'd be within easy reach when I get home later. I found no keys.

They must be in my other coat pocket. The coat I wore yesterday, which is currently hanging in the hall closet, inside my locked house. To borrow a phrase from a fellow blogger, Awesome. (Congrats on your new bundle, Amanda!)

I had to call my parents and ask them to please open the house for me. And my timing is so great that I woke them both up from a much needed nap. Even more awesome.

Nonetheless, like 33Miles sings on their new album:

Woke up to the pouring rain
Stumbled out of bed with half a brain
Twenty minutes late for work again
But it’s alright, it’s alright

It’s just one of those days
When everything’s right
God is in His heaven and I’m walking in the light
So hallelujah anyway
It’s just one of those days