am slightly irritated.
the bad hair, the tired eyes, the ugly mosquito bites on my hand.
the workload, the undone homework, the unfinished powerpoint.
the uncertainty, the inadequacy.
the ulcer(s).
the questions, the questions, the questions.
the flashback, the thoughts of the present, the picture of the future.

a step at a time, a day at a go, they say.

yeah, okay.
i need my faith, and my strength, and my eyes on the One who charts my paths.
i need You to sustain me, dear God.

i need to sleep.