i knew i was exhausted. i knew that i’d been dragging mysef through each day, but didn’t really think about it.
last night i slept from 10:00 – 9:00. i guess i was tired.
and as i said to my mom last night, “being a little girl is so much easier.”
that’s all.
I spent the entire day on sunday in bed and Loved every hour of it.
the only thing in this house, is that you can’t stay in bed: )
I have experienced the same thing this week. I slept till 9:30 Friday morning (and it was my alarm clock that woke me up) and 11:30 Saturday morning and I felt like I had been hit by a MACK truck despite the hours of sleep. I have never been more confused than I was Friday morning when I woke up: where am I? is it a school day? (fortunately, it wasn’t) what time is it? why are there voices downstairs? what did I do last night?, etc. Strange.
Maybe its because we are sisters – We get tired at the same time! 🙂
go big ben!!! haha : )
love you
i’m all for that. maybe we shouldn’t even wait until you graduate. . .you know? : )
I LOVE sleeping in!!!