Sugar Shots at IHOP

Last night was great. Long, but great.

I was so irresponsible. Yeah, I think I was irresponsible enough last night to last me the next 6 months. Back to maturity and responsibility.

Ryan asked me to play bass last week for Axxess this week (you know, last night), so I worked from 7-4, then I had to go home and get me checkbook because I wrote my last check to CLay for my Venti Pumpkin Spice Frappaccino (see, I started out my day irresponsibly) so that I could write a check for the rest of November for Malachi's daycare, which is way more expensive now (it went from 20 to 65 a week), but I need to look at the blessings and not the problems, because 65 is way better than 95 a week, and God keeps on blessing me, even though I REALLY don't deserve it.