Thursday afternoon, we got a snow storm and it took me over two hours to drive home. By the time I ate, showered, and got into my pajamas, it was nearly bedtime. (I go to be at 9 pm). This isn't an actual picture of my commute, but the sentiment is the same.
And Friday, well, I usually take Friday as a rest day if I work. Plus, it doesn't matter how much sleep I get, I wake up tired. I'm taking my vitamins, I'm getting my 7 to 8 hours of sleep, I'm not pregnant. I think it's the weather and the depressing winter we're having.
On the days I work, sometimes I just want to come home and ....
Sometimes, you just have to relax and let your body have some time to recoup. Once Saturday comes, it's back at it.
