I just inhaled a bowl of lentil soup and I'm cowering in the laundry room/office waiting for my bloodsugar to get back to normal levels before I go put my children down for their naps... again.
Am I more like...
a) The Little Engine? "I think I can, I think I can" but I really don't want to.
b) Chicken Little? "The sky is falling," call Daddy for moral support or just wait for reinforcements because he's on his way home for lunch.
c) The Apostle Paul? "I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me," let's do this.