I could really use another day in the weekend. Saturday was too full of things. I am not stressing out with the pit in my stomach the way I used to, but I have to admit, I have the Sunday night blues tonight. I’m avoiding going to bed because I want to stall. I’m reading stuff on the internet because I don’t want to end the weekend. I’m up too late now and it’s probably going to hurt tomorrow.

This week is going to be be busy too. Yuck. I’ll be fine, we’ll be fine, but thinking about it makes me annoyed, which makes me want to stall even more. My eyes and body are like GO TO SLEEP! IT’LL FEEL SO GOOD! And my brain is like nooooooooooooooooo.

Perry the dog is curled up next to me. He got groomed on Friday and they left his fur a lot longer than they typically do, so he looks like a fat marshmallow on legs. He’s super warm and soft, and he’s snoring. I know lots of people hate the idea of having a dog sleep in the bed, but it’s one of my favorite things. I love snuggling up with my dogs. I loved it when I was a little kid and I would climb into my grandma’s dog’s bed and snuggle with her. When we got a dog finally as a kid, I used to sneak him onto my bed when I was a kid to snuggle (sorry mom). Our first dog, Bailey the St. Bernard, was the best snuggler, because he was HUGE and it was like having another person or a warm, fluffy body pillow to snuggle. Now I have a little mini-dog, which I never thought I would like having but surprisingly I do, and he is a great snuggler too. He curls up right against me and keeps me all warm.

I suppose I should really go to bed. Tomorrow is coming quickly and I want to be present in class. It’s a short week, which might be nice. It will definitely be good for me since I’m already going into the week with sleep deprivation from being up too late tonight. Here we go, last week of March. You better go out like a lamb.