I started reading a book "The help" I am enjoying it. But the reason I don't read much is that I really like books A Lot, and I can't put them down. I'm actually reading it right now, and while I was driving, making love to my husband, taking a shower. And you see the problem. I try to look up and nod at the kids every so often. But I stayed up until 2:00 last night reading it, and then could sleep till 3:00 thinking about it. It's like when you hit pause on the t.v and the image is there frozen, but it follows me around. That's why I don't read so much any more.
And boy am I tired, I remember this feeling from when I was nursing a newborn. Like I know I need to tell the kids what to do, but I'm too tired to. And then I get frustrated at them. I didn't get frustrated tonight, I knew it was my fault. But I better go finish up that book so I can resume thinking about my own life.
The book I should be reading:
Romans 8:1-17
Live to please the flesh is death. Live to please the Spirit is life.
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