I was so tired this evening when I settled in at Borders to write. I didn't see how I could do it. Then my mom called. She needed me to come all the way back, pick up my brothers from their haircut, and take them to Civil Air Patrol. (My sister had gone AWOL.) Oh, goodness me! I hadn't written anything yet for the evening, and it was already 6:00. The entire trip, including waiting for them to get ready for CAP at home, took an hour. It was only by God's grace that tired, hungry, cranky me did not bite someone's head off. Afterwards, I felt so blessed that God had helped me stay gracious... I bought myself one of those little ice cream cones at McDonald's, and then I just dove into the writing! In the rest of the evening, I finally finished up the largest history spread of my paper. Tomorrow, I begin on the 1960s.

Written today: 7 pages. Total: 39.25
It's gettin' up there! And it is now 1am.
Ha! I was so tired that I didn't even hit "Publish Post." I just left the blogger screen up and put my laptop to sleep.  ¶ 10:54 PM