I'm tired. So very tired. The kind of sleepy tired where it's painful to keep your head above your shoulders and your eyes open. Everything aches for sleep, a nap even, cat nap. I'm perhaps five seconds away from snooze-land. My legs ache for it. My eyelids are heavy with the phenomenal effort to keep them - and me - upright.
The problem is, I'm about 2 hours, 45 minutes from the end of the work day, another 30 minutes from home and another 45 minutes from a chance to sleep. My excuse - pure boredom. No excuse, certainly, but there it is.
Causes Jodi Thompson Supports
Unitarian Universalist Service Committee