I didn’t sleep worth a flip last night. I made up for it by sleeping until 11 a.m. Then I slept for about three hours on the couch. I feel absolutely BLAH today. I don’t feel sick, I just feel like I’m under a fog. My honey said that all the traveling we’ve been doing, plus coming right home and mowing and cooking a huge dinner, is catching up with me. I’m sure he’s right. As I mentioned in a post a few days ago, we hadn’t been home since March 29th.
I don’t even feel like blogging. :)