Today I successfully grilled an entire meal.  Pork, potatoes, sweet potatoes, mixed fresh vegetables.  It was just scrumptious.  One of the many excellent things about summer.

Today I was reminded of how very sinful I am.  I got mad at a freezer.  Or perhaps not the freezer as much as all the gazillion things in the freezer.  They refused to be arranged in such a way that the freezer door would close, and delighted in taking turns sliding out onto the floor.  So instead of being able to just check and see if we had any sausage, I had to stand in front of the freezer rearranging things for maybe four or five minutes.  Rough life, huh?  But I got really annoyed.  I realized I was being annoyed by something stupid, but I got still more annoyed.  At a freezer.  At an inanimate object (or the dozens of seemingly animate objects?) stealing five minutes of my time.  There was clearly no way I could attribute some sin to the freezer.  It was all me -- angry that God had sent a very, very, very small challenge to my life.

My hair is now really short.  I'm not sure what to think yet.