I'm too tired, too tired.
I ought to be sensible, to stay at home.
Is it only Wednesday? Gosh. I am tired today. Content, but tired. Have a lot going on behind the scenes. Too much, really. It's bringing on that kind of Christmas-is-finally-over-but-I-still-have-to-do-dishes-and-take-down-the-tree type of brain melted/feet aching exhaustion, you know? (And if you've read this blog for awhile you know what goes on here when I'm beat: a flickering candle bubble bath in the clawfoot tub, a glass of tea, and Chump Chicken.)
From my weary but happy house to yours... hope you have a peaceful night!