In a prison of moisture!

So today everyone went home early from work b/c it's sleeting here. It kind of sticks a bit because right now I can't work out and I feel sluggish. I am debating on whether I should go work out or not (being that I've already missed my class at College of the Ozarks) and whether or not I should risk driving in icey conditions? I think I could handle it, but I think that I'll follow orders and stay put. Yesterday, pretty much all day (at least until 6:30-7pm) I was feeling kind of "crappy" to put it in better terms, I was not with great standing with a person, and it just seemed like one of those days where regaurdless of things going wrong or right, you just don't feel you are in right standing with everyone (including God!). It's days like this that Brennan Manning really just drive it home for me, for it seems like any theology that discusses how righteous and holy we need to be, just drive a wedge between God and I, but like a boy who has fallen off his bike, he doesn't need "an adult" to tell him to pick himself up and don't cry, but a mother with comfort and unconditional love. Praise Jesus our Lord and Saviour!