Ah, sweet melancholy

'The boys' have been having a weekly Saturday morning 7.15am prayer meeting, which despite my expectations is actually one of the best things that's happened for a long time. (And now, hip-hip hooray, 'the girls' are starting one as well!)

This morning at 2am, had you been here, you would have found me at my desk, foolishly trying to do some coding. Would my body rise this morning? No. Did I miss a breakfast immediately after the prayer meeting for young leaders in the church? Yes. Had I made a commitment to both events? Yes. Will I learn my lesson this time?

Yes. No more late-night coding.