tired

I am tired. My beloved children both slept through the night and well into the morning, but I feel like death warmed over. It's so bad that I skipped out on the meeting I usually attend on Wednesday mornings. And I love meetings. Seriously.

So. Here I sit. I have finished The Old Fox Deceiv'd, I have sent a few emails, and I am about to finish a bit of bookkeeping work for church.

This afternoon I am taking a nap. No doubt about it.