Run Over By A Truck

Is it fair to say that I feel as if I were run over by a truck?  This weekend has been extremely busy, including a couple of meal events (Knights of Columbus and Boy Scouts).  I had the early morning Masses this morning and then had wake services for the two funerals l have tomorrow.  I also went to visit my aunt who is getting progressively worse.

I came back after the second wake service and decided that I needed to relax, so I have been doing nothing else.

So, after doing that nothing, I am going to bed and hope to get some good rest.  I can almost predict what that’s going to turn into:  sleeplessness.  Oh, me.  We’ll see.

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