Bad day...

I woke up early so I could get ready to go for a driving lesson before work. So tired. Fell asleep holding my alarm clock. Then we couldn't go anyway because Opa was sick and Mama couldn't leave him. Then had an argument with the bank because they charge me for things they shouldn't charge me for and don't even bother to call and tell me. Went to work. Burned hand on hot dog spikes. Ouch. Now home. Well, it's just been a bad day. I still have everyone I love. I'm still blessed to have all I do in life. :)
A thought from last night- Faith sounds like a nice thing. It sounds peaceful and easy. But that's not faith. As a friend recently told me, faith is a choice. It's about saying 'I'm not in control, but that's ok.' It's about trusting God, even when all logic, circumstances and feelings tell you not to. But when you do, I believe it can be a great thing. :)