- I just made a BLT. Every time (every time) I make this sandwhich my brain insists that I have to put it in the order of it's name: bacon, lettuce THEN tomato. But I don't like it that way. I like bacon, tomato, THEN lettuce. So I make it that way......but the fact that I argue with myself within the parameters of my mind over this EVERY TIME I make a BLT sort of makes me think that I might be sort of crazy...as in the certifiable type of crazy. Or have some special kind of OCD. and maybe this should be documented somewhere. Or maybe I should just hide it. Because this is my (ahem) normal.
- I'm thinking about a friend of mine's kid. Who works in ministry. And I have never met. Why do things like this pop in my head? And could it have anything to do with the first bullet point?
- Speaking of bacon....God used frying bacon in it's own grease today to remind me of a spiritual truth.
It's been a good morning.
But I ask you...should I be worried?