I was worn out. I was completely exhausted. I don't know what time I fell asleep on Saturday but I know that on Sunday Cosme was referencing something said on Saturday night. I told him right away that Saturday night was a blur and I don't remember most of what happened because I was THAT tired.
I fell asleep early Saturday, waking up a few times here and there while Cosme was watching tv and apparently talking to me. I woke up around 6:00 Sunday morning but went back to sleep for another hour or two. We did our Sunday stuff and the lights were out before 9:00. When this morning's alarm went off at 4:30, I felt well rested... which hasn't been the case lately.
Now I just need to figure out what I need to get done this week and pace myself because I for sure don't want another worn out weekend.
While I have this picture up, I think I'll note that I might be on another black and white kick. I'm blaming it all on Tim Curry, well at least I'm blaming it on a black and white someone took of him. Maybe I'll use my actual camera and post a few things here. In the meantime, I'll let you sit here in antici... pation.
I had to do that. Now I'm off to finish laundry while maybe listening to a few RHPS tunes.
