This weekend was another one of those rollercoaster rides. Friday... was probably a night I wish I could do-over. I never knew I could be so ashamed and embarassed by one act. All I can say, is that I am SO thankful, and blessed that I have friends who can take care of me when I am incapable.
Oh but Saturday...
Amazing to say the least.
What would we do without those Theta Chi boys, who all smell so good, and act so sweet? I was asked to their Pledge Dance by the most precious boy you'll ever meet... :D I couldn't have asked for a better date, and overall, a better night.
These events all lead up to church tonight. I never expect to cry. But every week, I come out feeling totally broken. Sometimes in a good way, and sometimes in a bad way. Tonight, I was leaning towards the bad side. All it takes is those simple worship songs to tell me that I'm a complet idiot.
I know God is moving me through those lyrics, and those notes.
But why does it have to make me feel like I'm sitting at the bottom of a well?
P.S. I dyed my hair. Just in case you didn't catch that in the picture.
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