Monday, June 16, 2008

Bed

My bed is one of the most uncomfortable to ever grace a bedroom. I can literally feel the individual springs force through top. The other night I rolled over and was awakened when a spring almost poked through and scraped me. Yeah, it's a crappy bed.

I spent last weekend leading worship at Camp Wow. Very cool camp if you ever get to go. The staff that works there is unbelievably cool and have some of the biggest servants' hearts ever. We stayed in the lodge and had a great time. The bed I slept in that weekend was a queen size with no visible springs, nor could I feel the springs. I slept terribly. I mean absolutely horrible.

When I go back to Holdenville my bed is not the most comfortable, but it should be an improvement over the exposed spring resting place in my apartment. Again, sleep does not come come easy.

There is something about being at home. As crappy as our Rolling Ghettos apartment is, its still home. As soon as my head hits the pillow I'm out. Every night.

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