am tired. T.I.R.E.D. Tired.
I haven’t done much to be this tired, but there it is; I am. I’ve been sleeping in most every day and I’m ready for bed by 10…. A.M., unless I’ve had a boost by some kind of caffeinated beverage. I’ve been drinking water and eating well, but I’m still tired. I keep aspiring to be like my friends who are working out twice a day and being energizer bunnies, but then I roll over and pull the covers up higher, and my kitty jumps up on me and curls into the curve of my hip and zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz I’m asleep again.
I guess the bear in me has finally insisted it’s time to hibernate.
Wake me when it’s Spring.