I don't know if it's the wet weather, the long hours of this last week or I am incubating a cootie, but I am tired. I am achy. I am not myself.
I worked this morning and then ran an errand. I went out to see Pam Dixon at a remote she was doing at Brass Armadillo. I dropped a few bucks on items to dress up my front porch with planters. With work and now the rain, I haven't been in the yard in over a week. But I swear first sunny day I am back at it.
That being said, I just racked up a two hour nap and am now contemplating going to bed - it's 6:45 p.m. Anyone who knows me refers to me as a 'night owl'. Maybe I really am just worn out. I'll wait for Lori to get home and see if I pep up.
Since I have nothing useful to say, I will put the phone down and post tomorrow.
Yours in Health,