So. It seems that every sunday, all the forces of nature combine to make sure I don't go to church.
I know, I know, I need to stop blaming things outside of myself for my own mistakes. I'm full of excuses, but seriously! Today, for example. In pressing the snooze button, I am assuming I must have reset my clock to be an hour earlier than the actual time. When I woke up, and started getting ready, I noticed that the clock on my computer indicated that I was not going to even make it to RS, which is at the end of the block. I continued to get ready, in the vain hope that my computer was wrong (note to self - computer clocks are never wrong.) So, as I was ready to head out the door, my roomate walked in.
"I missed RS, didn't I?" I asked glumly.
"Yea, you did."
"I want to punch myself in the face."
That is all.
its not daylight savings till next week?
ReplyDeleteI think it changed, my clock itself may have changed for the arranged time, because megan said that she was an hour behind too. I was just so confused. I still kind of am.
ReplyDeleteMy friend did the same thing...his whole family was an hour late to church!!
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