What happened today?

I woke up with a spot of blood. I woke up tired but I didn’t knock out on my way to work with my dad. I came in, as usual, with scheming in my mind to find a way to leave early. And as usual (as of late) I stayed at work. As usual, it wasn’t bad. I made 400.

I socialized at work. I ate as much as I wanted to and even walked around with soda. I had fun setting up cases. All of my cases were low key and easy. I can’t remember what, but I know I had a chill time. My dad and I cast our ballots for HPCC and didn’t win. I was mildly annoyed at the thought of not having relief but I got out on time.

Dad drove me home. At home I downloaded an audible version of the Bible and listened up until Noah was asked to build a cypress boat. Then I did some light surfing. I looked around for tickets and seats. I talked to my mom about Mr. Manilow and how my surgeon made me laugh by saying the audience doesn’t know how to work their phones.

I played with my dog Diana and rough housed her. I laughed. Then I read some poetry from Miss Kaur. Looked around for concerts and shows. Texted my cousin as usual.

Today is completely inconsequential.

I felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude and love knowing that God gave me dominion to eat and have everything. That felt nice to hear.

Is that consequential? Will it be?

I’ll end this inconsequential day that would have otherwise been completely forgotten by listening to an audible.

Thank you.