Have I mentioned that I'm not a morning person? I am really struggling today to stay awake at my desk. Instead of looking forward to the weekend to accomplish my goals, I look forward to it to catch up on much needed sleep. It's miserable being this tired every day. I get mad at myself for not getting more things done, but I'm just too tired.
I'll have the house to myself this weekend. I know what I need to get done, but I'm longing for the comfort of my bed. And don't ask. As a matter of fact, I do have an appointment scheduled for myself. I'm sure it will be the same as usual. Blood drawn will show nothing abnormal. Not exactly the life I'd planned for myself.
Interesting conversation with the ex-boyfriend last night, but that's a sad story for another day.
