I adore the weekends so much! Family time and a break from the scheduled chaos of our lives is always appreciated. Don’t get me wrong – the weekends are still crazy. It’s just a different kind of crazy.
This weekend left me emotionally exhausted with too much to think about. I couldn’t fall asleep last night between thinking about how I’m going to accomplish several large tasks I’ve taken on and how to help a friend of mine in need. I woke up with tight shoulder muscles, a sure sign of tension filled “rest”.
There are dishes to be done from yesterday. There are multiple loads of laundry needing washing. I’ve got to run errands, but really just want to get back into my jammies and curl up on the couch to sleep.
And still, my mind is thinking, thinking, thinking.
Do you ever have days like this? And why does it always seem to be on a Monday?