grace.

I woke up this morning feeling very sick.

I blacked out.

Then I dragged my feet about getting ready.

Then I fell asleep on the couch with wet hair for about a half hour.

I woke up feeling much better... like, better than usual.

That was grace.

Then in senior thesis I confronted my anxieties about writing a 28-32-page paper I was not passionate about.

And my teacher suggested I chose a topic to do with literature. That made me happy.

That was grace.

Then in Literature Megan's cell phone went off.

She took it out of her purse.

She answered it.

In class.

Then she yelled at the person and told them to never call her again.

Then she didn't get in trouble.

That was grace.

That was also very funny.

Kathryne.