As the weekend arrives, a sense of tiredness has crept over me. All the grand plans I was making seem distant now, crowded out by an overwhelming desire to just curl up and go to sleep for a few hours. I probably should listen to this inner voice and just go to bed. Sleep won't hurt me after all, but in a weird way I feel let down. I wanted to just get out and enjoy this beautiful afternoon rather than sleep.
There is something to be said for sleep. I gave into the desire to go to bed and after 2 hours, I feel better and ready to enjoy the evening.