I am bone tired. The day is (almost) done, the day that is yesterday/today, Monday/Tuesday. The blur of 38 hours in a row. It will soon be time to stop the keep-going-keep-going-keep-going ... my body is ready to rest. SCREAMING for rest. And...AND...my brain needs to catch up. Or catch down. To the feel-the-sheets-they're-so-soft-and-the-pillows-two-pillows-one-under-my-neck-one-between-my-knees-and-ahhh-cool-sweet-dark-quiet-and-cuddle-up-my-love-we're-both-here-how-strange-how-wonderful. I have given what I can give for now, to them. It's time to nourish me. It's hard to do. Still.
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