Sassy Lassate
Oh my readers I hardly know what to tell you about this deep level of tired I feel. Spent. Exhausted. Standing feels like work. Writing feels like...like...like...well you get the picture. Complete thoughts are a tall order right now. Complete sentences, well...
For the second day in a row I am hitting the sheets feeling like a boiled noodle. Despite my heavy head I was compelled to check in and let you know that I'm too beat to write anything of substance but all is well. I've just worn myself completely out this week, that's all. At least there is a sense of accomplishment to make the fatigue worthwhile. I have been particularly productive, so pat, pat, pat on my tired back.
I'll be back as soon as I muster up some vim. Now I must fondle weariness.
(c) 2012, ACG
For the second day in a row I am hitting the sheets feeling like a boiled noodle. Despite my heavy head I was compelled to check in and let you know that I'm too beat to write anything of substance but all is well. I've just worn myself completely out this week, that's all. At least there is a sense of accomplishment to make the fatigue worthwhile. I have been particularly productive, so pat, pat, pat on my tired back.
I'll be back as soon as I muster up some vim. Now I must fondle weariness.
(c) 2012, ACG
you have to earn that kind of exhausted! So Rest Well
XOXOX
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