It started this morning when I got my hair done--which is terrible, by the way. I just started feeling nervous and unsettled. It didn't help that she was burning me with her hot iron. Then I got to work and got the email about my nasty apartment.
UGH...then I had to deal with two teens who are having drama issues. Now, I still have that uneasiness. I don't like it. It's just uncomfortable. Father, I need you. I need your spirit!!
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