And just like that, it’s back to the work week.
At least it looks like the weather’s going to be pleasant for this one, right?
After a long weekend of meetings and out of town work guests, I’m feeling like I could use another couple of days to recover from the overuse of my brain these past couple of days.
Can’t today be recognized as some kind of obscure city-wide holiday (…oh wait, that was Pulaski Day last week) in which I can hang out on my couch and eat cheese curls?
Yeah, I’m feeling a serious resistance to Monday. Bear with me, if you can stand it.
Last night I said goodnight to JM & CC after another delicious meal of Korean BBQ (I know, twice in two weeks: consider me hooked), and then went to jump into my bed.
Much to my dismay, instead of falling into bed as intended, I missed the target completely in my tired delirium and instead tripped over the edge of the mattress and bit it.
A new low in exhaustion.
After crashing into the floor and scraping the side of my leg, I crawled back up and hit the sheets pretty hard.
This morning, after 9 hours of sleep, I’m feeling slightly more like a human.
Only slightly though.
Did I mention the last time I ran was last Wednesday?
Maybe the warm weather is a sign that I’ll somehow whip myself into shape in the next 48 hours.
Wish me luck, chickens.