Last night I was moody. I whined to Matt, I complained about things that wouldnt normally bother me, I was selfish and didnt feel like snapping out of my attitude. I thought about it...but didnt feel like it so I stayed in my sulky state of mind.
This carried on for the 2 hours I was at his house when he gave me a hint that he wanted me to stay and I could just sleep on the air mattress by his bed. As I prepared the air mattress, I realized that the comforter that I had taken to his house was in the spare bedroom where who knows had used it. I demanded that he trade comforter for mine...and his pillow for mine. He gave them both to me without even hesitating.
As I drifted off to sleep I felt guilty....and grateful. Guilty that I would shove my attitude in his face, and grateful that he loved me anyway.
Sometimes its the little things that make a difference...I am truly blessed.
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