So it never happened. I made it all up. The toilet paper thing. If this was a face to face conversation, you would know that I am lying. But from now on it has never happened. What would be the point? Stay mad at someone that I might never get to punch in the face? It never happened.
Why is it always when you are tired that God wants to teach you something? Is there something in your tired mind that remembers better? Or maybe that is when your flaws are most apparent.
Anyway, I am going to bed. When I am tired I run my hands through my hair. And when I am really tired I pull on it. Just though you might want to know.