I woke up with the aftermath of a disagreement with my husband still churning in my head. Because, you know, rehashing it a million times and coming up with zingy retorts so we can launch back into it at breakfast is a great way to use my brain power on 5 hours sleep.
My Bible study routine was interrupted. I've been heading down to the coffee shop early each morning to get some time alone with God away from the messykitchen/toychaos/laundrypile/billstack and everything else that competes for my attention in the wee hours of the morning. It lets me take a few unhurried breaths and clothe myself with good intention for the day. Of course, this morning I got down there to find that I had no money and my Peet's card (with $85 on it!) was nowhere to be found. In a huff, I repacked my bag and headed back home.