I've been checking all night to find out what the writing prompt is and now dastardly thing! I remember that weekends are for free writing! Flibbertyjibbit!
If I go downstairs to my computer I run a 99.9% chance of staying up until 3 am. So for now I will write this splendid post with my left hand, on my iPhone, while laying on my stomach, not that it matters.
I'm already in a mood, laughing at inside jokes I have with myself, singing Tangled, Bruno Mars And Garth Brooks in my head and looking for anyway to use the phrase "well I'll be 'et fer a tater!" in a conversation.
I've spent the last 9 says with seriously sick kids. Last night I don't know if we had an hours sleep between us, we just held poor little man all night. I generally feel about as tired as always - which is plenty.
I wanted to talk about things that are relative but since I do get 1 more free weekend day - bazinga, that will be tomorrow. What's relative right now is the amount of light compared to the amount of dark being experienced by my eyelids. Good night blog world and good luck with those relatives
Oh my, you so cleverly conveyed a picture and a feeling of just how tired you were with this post. The giddiness caused by your shear exhaustion was evident and I'm sorry but it made me giggle.
ReplyDeleteI hope you were able to get some rest. Sorry to hear about the kids. I hope they feel better soon.