my busy schedule ever since arriving home tuesday morning at 2:00 am has finally caught up to me. this morning i slept through my alarm (how like me) and was woken by a sister yelling up to my room letting me know that i had half an hour before church started. i promptly burst into tears that continued for the whole half hour of preparation because it was too much for this exhausted girl to handle. i walked into church, seeing many people for the first time since returning, with tears on my cheeks.
ah. i’m so pathetically funny. haven’t you missed me?