I had a wonderfully quiet weekend, spending time snoozing, resting, napping, and otherwise participating in full-contact sleeping between my bedsheets. Ah. I feel so refreshed. And, just in time for Monday too.
I’ve been so tired lately, and I don’t know why. I keep thinking it’s because I’m getting old, and just can’t do as much as I used to, but, somehow, I doubt that’s it. (Well, I mean, I am, but…)
I do know that, every now and again, it feels great to just sleep, sleep, sleep. Like a drunk without any wine, I needed to just sleep it off a little bit, right?
I was thinking today how I would like to travel again but I just don’t have enough energy to get out there right now. I think I need some serious quiet, at home “down time” to kind of re-charge my battery and all.
Hey, I should be entitled to wear sweats and eat ice cream straight out of the container with a spoon, shouldn’t I?
Don’t I get a day off? Time off for good behavior and all? I mean, they give it to prisioners, why shouldn’t I have some too, right?
(I’d say I was going to stay at home and watch TV but we all know how that’d turn out.)
Until next time…
