Court Order???

Today was pretty average for the most part. I went to work, had lunch, went back to work... but the weird part was getting home. There was a yellow slip on my door. I expected it to be some sort of package as there were several delivered to my house this week. It was not, however, a package slip. Instead it was slip notifying me that a sherrif came around to deliver some sort of order to me while I was at work. They didn't say what for... they just left the slip. So now I'm left all day to freak out about what I could have possibly done wrong to have a run-in with the law. The wosrt crime I ever committed was when I was five years old. I stole a walnut from the grocery store and my mom even made me take it back and give it to the manager. Other than that, I can't think of anything. I did wind up at the wrong courhouse for jury duty this summer, but they said that would be cleared up and that I would be fine. I even got a paycheck for being there. The check stub is what I shall use for evidence against the order it that be what the order is for. Anyways, it will be hard for me to sleep tonight. I've always been secretly paranoid about what if I did something wrong that I just didn't remember, sorta like a brain lapse, and I got in huge trouble for it. That thought crosses my mind whenever I have to walk through those detectors that pretty much all stores have at their enterances. I try real hard and sometimes even feel around to make sure that I wasn't a casual idiot and stuck something in my pocket that I was looking at just out of habbit. Thus far it's never happened, but I'm still nervous about tomorrow. I find out around eight o'clock. I'm mainly just hoping that it doesn't effect my going back to school or my wallet. If I have to pay money out of my own pocket for one of their screw ups, then I'll be a little bit put off. I'm already having to take my last day off of work to get to the bottom of this. But needless to say, sleep is going to be hard to come by tonight. I'll be tossing and turning all night until I know what it is. It's like a horrible christmas presant.

Other than that, I'm really soar. My back and legs and chest hurt from lifting so many boxes. I'm kinda glad that I'm done working there. It was a good job and all, but I need to get going.

But who knows... maybe, somehow, this whole thing is going to turn out to be some sort of good news. Maybe it's a good order... .... .... or maybe it's just an order like every other order distributed. I need some prayer y'all. I need some prayer and some peace and love.