Happy, Sleepy, Friday

By the time I crawled into bed last night I was so tired it hurt.
I was almost so tired that I couldn't sleep, but then as I started to fret about the injustice of my predicament I must have bored myself to sleep because my next moments wakefulness was to my alarm this morning.
Right now I feel like I can't bank enough hours of shut eye and going to bed late and getting up early is doing nothing to help that. Tonight won't be much of an improvement as I will be first stuffing myself with a belated Thanksgiving dinner and then playing a midnight curling match! Post game beers (which is really the only reason anyone is playing anyway) and I won't be hitting my pillow until the wee hours, only to wake again for an early am breakfast with a loved one.

But then the afternoon and evening are mine and I plan and spending as much of that time working in bed, hopefully with the cats snuggled close and a movie playing in the background ideally all accompanied by the soundtrack of rain falling outside.

So, happy weekend to you. I hope it is perfect and cozy.