...did God know that I was going to procrastinate or not? That is the question at hand.
So I have to write a paper about open theism by tomorrow night at midnight. I am just now getting started (by that I mean I haven't written a word yet) and I am not at all excited about it. I know that it's very important to me theologically to know where I stand, but I do. I read the book supporting it and the one against it and I know that the former book was fairly silly and it was entirely too long. I suppose this whole little talk is my way of procrastinating writing it even more, but I think I should start soon. I went for a walk with Jake this morning, I went to class, I worked, I took a nap in Shepherds Gate (the counseling center on campus), and now it is time.
I wish it was 7pm instead so I could watch The Biggest Loser, but that break will come. I want to have 5 pages written by then (and write the other 4 tomorrow), so wish me luck. Ok, good luck to me.
Bah.
1 comment:
You're a weirdo. I don't like open theism either, but you can do it, babe!
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