Long days

I said in the questionaire that a perfect day was one that I came home exhausted from doing my work to the best of my abilities. I had one of those days about a week and a half ago. We left for work at six a.m., worked hard all day and we did not get home tillseven thirty that night. On top of that I made several dumb mistakes which added stress on top the already long day. I am glad God gives us chances to rectify our mistakes and does not just say "hup, you made a mistake- you're out of here!" I think that I like long days in theory, but at the end of a thrirteen hour day, sometimes it doesn't seem quite as nice as it does on a different day.