I need my sleep.
And when I miss out on my sleep, I tend to lean toward the grouchy spectrum.
When I wake up, way too early, after not getting much sleep to a "good morning" from my husband, I wonder, 'what's so good about it?'
When I get on the computer (when I really should be getting ready for the day) and I see all sorts of unfamiliar websites and forms pulled up that I'm supposed to fill out, 'really, what is so good about this morning?'
But you know God's waiting with an answer to all my questions.
And sometimes He paints it in the sky loud and clear.
Good morning, indeed!
