I'm a tad bit melancholy today. I didn't get 1 thing accomplished, argh! It was one of the days where I feel like I worked and worked all day, but at the end of the day I can't find anything I finished and the house is a wreck like I didn't clean it. Baby was uncharacteristically fussy so I mostly rocked and held him. I wish I had treasured rocking him and not lamented over my dirty dishes. Tomorrow is another day.

Psalm 112:7 He shall not be afraid of evil tidings: his heart is fixed, trusting in the Lord.

I pray for a fixed heart tonight. That no matter what is going on my attitude is the same; sweet, peaceful, and unfrazzled.