This probably isn’t the best time for me to be writing to you (whoever you are), but I honestly don’t even really care anymore (if we’re already being brutally honest, we might as well keep going). I think I’m going to make more coffee. That first cup just didn’t do much in terms of waking me up this morning (and neither did the shower, or the rain).
It was a very productive weekend, I must say. However, I’m losing momentum, which is never an easy thing to stumble through. Even though it’s my own fault, I’ve been going and going pretty much nonstop since we got back from Easter, and I think my body (and brain) are finally starting to catch up with me.
But it’s Monday. And if you think about it, Friday isn’t too far away. I know I can make it. And after that, there are only a few weeks left. Crazy, right?
I’m so tired…