I’ve just woke up and its 8am! I never sleep till this late and its thrown me out a little. I’m so used to being up by 5am, I feel like I’ve lost the plot this morning and I don’t know what to do first.
Im three hours in arrears with everything this morning and were getting a new sofa today, I have a living room to clean before it arrives too.
Today I feel blessed to have had a lie in and be able to afford new furniture but stressed because I’m the one organising everything. God give me strength.