Every Friday I dig into the archives and dust off an old post. If you haven’t read it, it’s new to you!
Sunday. The grocery store. A quick stop on the way home from church to pick up snacks for small group.
Small talk with the lady at the register. “How’s your day going so far?” And a split second before she answered, I knew. I knew what she was going to say.
Because I’ve said it before.
Maybe you have too.
“I’m going to be doing so much better when quitting time gets here!”
A throwaway comment. Not intended to carry a ton of meaning. Something you say when you’re trying to make filler because somebody asked you the same question you’ve heard a dozen times in the last hour.