Today was too nice. It was the perfect temperature for doing anything. I went to Art-A-Whirl for a ladies day out, we grilled shrimp and ate outside, I cleaned up one of the small gardens, and did some chores. I’m tuckered out, but I don’t want to go to sleep because I don’t want to end the weekend. My eyes are slowly shutting, my legs are tired from the walking and the garden work, and it’s the perfect temperature for sleeping, but my brain is like NOOOOOOOoooooo don’t give in!

Obviously I have to; my body always wins in a fight over sleep with my brains. It was such a nice weekend, I’m not ready to give it up. Except I just had to type that sentence a couple times because I’m falling asleep.

Ugh. Monday, here we come.