I said my morning prayers.

I'll be the first to admit that my morning prayers routine is NOTHING to brag about! But every so often I say them.
I woke up as normal this morning. Grace and I got up. I got her milk. Turned on the TV. I usually just stay up and start cleaning. But this morning my bed was calling me. I couldn't resist, I went and layed back down.
Apparently I fell back to sleep. I WAS OUT. And I had horrible dreams. I woke up at 11!!!! Grace came in and told me her movies were over!!! I felt so bad. No really. Who know what she could have been doing. AND I was all worked up over my dreams (does this happen to anyone else).
On top of that, I was under the impression that I had a lab practical today. One that I had only studied 1/2 of the content.
So decided that morning prayers might be my only saving grace today.
1. Guilt
2. Bad dreams
3. Test that I hadn't studied for
YES, definitely need the lord on my side. So I go ahead and pray.
WELL, I rush Grace off to my moms so that I can go and study. I begin studying. THEN a friend from the class comes over, and informs me that the practical ISN"T TODAY!!!!!! Its THURSDAY! Are you kidding me? CAN YOU BELIEVE THE BLESSING OF MORNING PRAYER??????????????????
Seriously. I gotta make this a habit!