I’m tired. I worked hard last week to get work done in time for the holidays and then I spend 5 days with my wife. In that time we celebrated Thanksgiving and her birthday, as well as doing a million things that we said we would always do if we had the time.
My ass is tired.
Now it’s Tuesday and I have the house to myself. Woot! Well, except for work but even work is a quiet comfort of stability. I have a million stories in my head and two million blog posts but I just need the quiet to write them.
Sweet blessed lovely quiet. That sounds so sexy today.