Stress...

Opi is sick. :( They had to call the Doctor to come give him morphine at 4am. Somehow I slept through this. I must have been very tired. Still am, actually. I have to clean, do chores, washing, and figure out plans for Christmas Eve, today. And pray that he's gonna get better from here and not end up in hospital over Christmas again. It got me thinking last night...I'm not sure if prayers work? I believe that God knows what we want, and what we need...but does repeatedly asking Him for it make any difference to the details of His plan? I'm not quite sure. I'm sick of analysing that stuff...no amount of doing so gives us any definite answers. But I'm thankful for all the good He gives us. :) And really hoping that all our family can be together at home this Christmas.
Oh and I have 5 days off for Christmas, starting today. Work was sooo busy the past couple of days, as you can imagine, being in a mall.