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All of the above

There are different kinds of exhaustion. Right now, I have all of them.

My body is trying to shut down to recover the lost sleep from a very extensive working weekend. With less than 10 hours down time since waking up Friday morning, I’m overdue.

My brain is spinning wildly, also from the working weekend. Teaching someone how to format, formatting for another person, finalizing edits and formatting for something for myself…I have too many stories running around in my head.

My insides are in full on rebellion wondering when I’m going to remember to eat again. The war against the coffee glut started sometime Saturday…I couldn’t send the surrender flag, I had too much to accomplish.

So, there are different kinds of exhaustion, and I’m sure many others that I didn’t cover, because quite honestly, my brain won’t let me think of what they are right now. I’m going to check the box next to all of the above.

open magic book, stories and educational stories floating


Fleshing Friday again

I want to say I have something enlightening to add to the day. I really don’t. The cat is getting ill and whilst there are teenagers at the home, it seems we are incapacitated to act until after we have texted everyone who is not in the home watching it happen.

There are severe storms headed in once again and I am truly fried at this moment. I want a long nap. The kind of nap that is talked about in the Christmas story with sugar plums and kerchiefs & caps in it. The kind of long nap where Hiroshima could happen just beyond my window and I am none the wiser that the earth moved.

Ever been truly that tired? I think some days that the zombie apocalypse is happening now. I think I’m one of the flesh eaters myself staving off the madness with pots of coffee or a highball of scotch. I wonder what would happen if I cut off my vices?

nahhhhh. we probably don’t want to know.