Sunday, September 10, 2006
I feel kind of like a spoiled brat. I have a temp job tomorrow. I am going to be working in an auto parts factory. I am going to have to be there at 7 am tomorrow morning. Yuck!
I feel like so spoiled! I keep feeling like I didn't go to 10 years of college to inspect auto parts!
But then I stop and think, "Why should I feel above work?" People do this to make a living, am I above that? No. But still I am dreading doing it.
Some people from my congregation have called, just to know how I am doing. It is nice to know that I have not been forgotten. I do feel bad because I cannot give them good news. But alas...
Well, it is money. Not enough for the house payment, but enough to at least live a little. I know God is in this, I just wish God would hurry up!