At 8:00p.m. last night, I arrived home. Work had been fairly awful, and Kaleb and I had gone to spend some time with good friends to try and salvage a positive end for the day. For the first time in many months, I was simply not in the mood to write. My spirit is slightly damaged, and I needed to head to bed to escape into a dream that has become a constant welcome addition to my nightly slumber.
I believe that my Facebook status update fairly well summed things up, so I will leave you with that for today:
"Today at work I learned that people sometimes drop a lot of garbage as they walk the path toward their happiness. Sometimes, I have been guilty of this. And other times, I have the arduous task of being put onto the chain gang responsible for cleaning up others' garbage and restoring things to the way they ought to be. It has been a disheartening day, to say the least, and I am glad it is finally over. I pray that the clean up will go quickly, before these shackles cut to the bone."
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