Enough

Sometimes I've just had enough. 

Today is one of those days.

I'm tired. 

I just am.

I could have picked up the towel and threw it in.  

Remember how I said I never get mad anymore? Well that's no longer true. 

I cried. My fruit rotted. 

I'm done.

Im disappointed in myself. Everyone else, well, honestly I don't think that highly of most people, so it is what it is. But me, I hold myself to a higher standard.

I worked really hard this week at staying connected to Jesus. And I did but I completely blew it. I want to go away. Poor Tom, I'll probably go see him. 

I think I've had enough of this weekend. I'm glad I can't go back in time! I wouldn't want to relive this weekend!