The Good Sleep

After I wrote and published Saturday’s post, I slept.  I slept all night, I slept all morning, I made brunch for Mr.Sunday and the kids and I slept until the half time show.  (maybe I thought I was having a neon nightmare.)  I watched the 11 O’clock news and went back to sleep and sleep all night.  I mean I slept a LOT.

I have lived these past 2 years in full out crisis mode. Not knowing, Not having answers.  The constant watching, taking mental inventory of each and every single little quirk (not to mention all of the other stresses in my life) plumb wore me out.