It's a good thing Lent is about repentance, because I'm awfully sorry that I slept through the 7pm service tonight. Ashley went to the 7am service because she had work during the day and night, and I was planning on going to the 7pm service because I had work in the morning and afternoon. Unfortunately, I was exhausted after work and needed a 1 hour nap before driving 40 minutes to go to church. I set three alarms, the same as I do every morning, and slept 2 hours past those alarms. It was 8:15pm when I woke up, HUGE bummer.
I'm not beating myself up over it too badly though. In December I bought myself a Bible and Episcopal Book of Common Prayer, and these have both been getting a lot of use lately. I've never been one to pray other than things like "Please God, let me pass this test!" or things of that sort. So this Lent, I am giving up complaining about work, and adding daily prayer and reading the Bible. This week I started reading Proverbs, which I'll probably have to read through a few dozen times before I really start to understand. Tonight I used the BCP to go through Compline, which felt much more guided and productive than my previous few nights' "chat with God" approach. Then I read through the Ash Wednesday service in the BCP. I realize it's not the same as going to church for the service, but it was definitely better than saying "Oh well, I'll just catch it next year!"
Later in the night, after Eric got home from work, we were both really hungry. He agreed to participate in fasting with me for Ash Wednesday. According to what I found online, this fasting counts as 1 small meal and two snacks which are not larger than the meal when combined - enough to keep up your strength. We thought we were strong enough to make it a full day of real fasting, and discovered that we were weaklings. We ended up each eating a 240 calorie TV dinner to make it through the night.
Usually I am the lazy one asking Eric to bring me blankets and drinks, etc. Tonight I finally waited on Eric hand and foot for awhile. I tucked him in to the couch, brought him the TV remotes, and even adjusted his hood to where he wanted it before putting myself to bed!