Today I'm wondering...WHY???

*Can you hear the whining yet?*

Why on one of my busiest weeks on the calendar do I get horribly sick?

Why did I take Excedrin migraine last night at 11pm hoping that it would break this stupid fever forgetting that it has caffeine which kept me up until 6am?

Why did Aunt Flo have to wake me up at 7am?

Why did this all have to happen when I am scheduled to run Track and Field night tonight for our final home school group meeting? (*HINT* Grandparents and Aunts welcome *HINT*)

Why did Aunt Flo have to come early while I am still sick, adding insult to injury?

Why does all of this happen on a week that I'm trying to fast from being a grump?

Why????

Because, I need to know that it is not my strength getting me through the days. It's His.

Exodus 15:2 - The Lord is my strength and my song, and He has become my salvation; He is my God, and I will praise Him.