So, I just got off of an aramark stock shift(the best shift there is!) and well I was feeling rotten when I got up this morning. I stayed up way late last night and then getting up at six thirty and not being able to shower really shot me in the foot. so basically I was zombified. Then I got to walk in the pitch black ice cold and pouring rain to get to aramark and that didn't thrill me either. Still God had something good for me when I got there.
I walk in the doors and scared stacy dayton half to death(I have that effect on people sometimes) and then I noticed she had a little cat in her hands. This cat had made it's way into aramark and slept in a cupboard and was on his way to eviction when I saw him. He was so cute! And friendly as well. When you held him he would lay his head against your shoulder.(insert an "awwwe" here) But I got to hold him and corral him while we figured out what to do. He was the sweetest cat I've seen in a long time. Some family must have dumped him off. The only thing I could see wrong with him was that he had six toes on his right front foot.
anyway yes. I got to hold him and it was really nice. It did alot to improve my mood and get me through the shift.
God is good. He's knows when we needs the little things.