Again, with the misplaced mojo. I just don’t know where to look, nor do I have the time. I’ve been studying like crazy for this damned IRS exam. I’ve passed two out of three and will be taking the third on Thursday. Third on Thursday. If I fail I will have to do more studying and take it again, and someone better hide the guns because I do not believe I will handle failure well. I am so sick of studying and I am ready to move on already. I’m ready to send in that application and add those silly letters to my name. Melinda Richmond, E.A. I need to pass this test.

And then? Then we’ll see. I’m not sure where to go from there but it will just feel nice to have accomplished a goal I set for myself oh, I don’t know, over a year ago?

And while accomplishing goals is always a good thing, you know what I am ready to do? Rest for awhile. I’ve just been so tired. So. Tired. Rest would be good. And I don’t want really want one big rest every once in awhile. I want it sprinkled all over. A little rest here, a little rest there. That would be nice.

Psalm 127:1-2 “Unless the Lord builds a house, the work of the builders is wasted. Unless the Lord protects a city, guarding it with sentries will do no good. It is useless for you to work so hard from early morning until late at night, anxiously working for food to eat; for God gives rest to his loved ones.”