Thursday, First Week of Advent
December, 4, 2014
I’m sure someone’s going to tell me that I am too young to be weary, but I am sometimes.
I’m weary of the same things as you are, I imagine: dishes, laundry, it being dark before I get home from work, grocery shopping, long days, the cushions slowly sliding off the couch, and the fact that the dog still needs to go for a walk when it’s pouring down rain. Nothing drastic or terrible — just the monotony of doing the same tasks time and time again.