Sunday, February 23, 2014


Sunday, 6am

I wake up after a weekend long unproductive mental haggle of deadlines and (in)decisions and infinite number of browser tabs, before finally deciding on completely wasting my time, getting my mind off work and deadlines, Skyping six hours into the new day and catching up with Jolaade, and eventually sleeping in the midst of a most chaotic queen-bed of electronic and paper notepads, pens, lip gloss, business cards, towel, with the lights on.

And then I wake up to meet unmistaken Inspiration, sitting so gently. No doubt it is you!
I pick up my laptop and begin punching away at my keyboard.

Alas, dedicated usher, it’s time for service. 
Well, prayer meeting, Sunday school, then service. 
I’ll skip prayer meeting today.