May 24, 2010

Because all I do these days is not post.

I cried in church on Sunday.

Not that big of a deal, really.

Except that I'm not much of a crier.

The thing is, I was up much too late,

For the much too many days in a row,

And when I tried to put my thoughts into words,


So I started crying.

(I know.)

But I'm pretty sure everyone just figured I was overcome with the Spirit.

Which is much better than the truth.

Which is that my brain done gone and broke.

Aren't you excited to meet me this weekend?