Last week was another exhausting one.
I feel like I coped better, emotionally, but man was I tired.
I woke up bright and early on Saturday morning though (after my double whammy Burning Man dreams!) and was up at my regular time, not sleeping in in the slightest, a rarity for me on a weekend. (I usually sleep an hour later at least.)
So I got up, checked some emails, and watched the sun shining and listened to the robins.
And then, as I was contemplating breakfast, I got very sleepy.
So, sleepy in fact, that I decided I would take a nap.
Which I did.
My naps have been a bit more frequent the last while and my brain does an awful lot of sorting through things while I have them, so I think they're not so much naps as they are "recharges."
And so I woke up a couple of hours later ready to start the day.
After I woke up.
I had two sleeps, and was still ready for bed early Saturday night.
Sleep that is restful and restorative is the biggest blessing. And I apparently need it right now.
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