It's 11 p.m.

And I am working. WORKING! Also, it is Saturday.

You see, when you are a pastor's assistant and the pastor falls ill the night before Sunday morning worship you are stuck making a whole new power point presentation. The great news is that all of this work might not be necessary because he could (if my sanity of worth anything) feel just fine in the morning.

I would much rather be reading a book on my porch, whilest drinking a cup of coffee and listening to Otis Redding.

I'm not bitter, just a lil bummed.