Could It Be A Sign From God?

I over slept today - again. That would be the bazillionth time in a row. My whole life is over sleeping, that's why I never get anything done. I was supposed to have been studying on campus as of 9:30 am, but forgot to wake up at 9am. Oops. So I roll out of bed at 10:15 and curse myself while I look for clothes to wear. All I could find were a pair of hideous jeans with a huge hole next to the zipper and an oversized shirt. I want to add that the hole was so big that several of the red and white stripes of my undies were able to make their presence known.

So I drive too fast down Cameron Rd. towards the bus stop with my gas gauge so low that it must have just been running on fumes. I had to sit at the bus stop for the longest 7 minutes of my life. I'd like to add that today in Austin, Tx it was about 87 degrees, with 94% HUMIDITY. It may as well have been raining. I was drenched anyway COVERED in sweat. I'm late for class as soon as the bus stops and so I'm rushing up the 600 stairs towards Parlin Hall when I see three people from my class walking towards me. Turns out it's cancelled. So I go home.

On my way down FM685 very near my house I see a loose dog running on the side of the road. Being the dog-mom I am I grabbed the leash out of my car and walk her back to my house to call the vet listed on her rabies tag. I got her safely returned to her mom. Then I took Emma to the vet for some Heartguard. Then I vegged on the couch before falling asleep.

I think that God wanted me to save the dog and study. I missed that last cue. Maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow.