It's

a rainy day here.
I'm exhausted.
The last two days have really taken their toll.
It's really not me doing a lot of that writing.

Mom has therapy today.
Just gonna hang around,
do some cleaning and take it easy.
Bible study tonight etc.

Still can't get over that erfect account.
Just blows my mind.

I guess others do have a reason to be jealous?
Maybe.
I don't know.

It's just strange to be thought some kind of hero
or superstar or whatever
the case is for doing what you knew
in your heart you were supposed to do.
Such a sad commentary on the state of affairs
when doing whats right elevates one in stature of whatever.

It just seems odd to me.

I was just doing what I knew in my heart to be true.
Now it's a big thing or something?

Odd to me.