I don't want to get up. . . .
Get dressed. . .
Clean up . . .
Run errands . . .
Write . . .
Create . . .
Carpool kids . . .
Cook . . .
I don't even want to play with the dog.
Sometimes, I'm just plain old tired.
So don't expect anything from me today. I have no energy to be witty or wise. I've got to muster up all my strength just to brush my teeth.
I don't know why I get like this, but I do. And it bothers me . . . a lot.
Maybe I need a jolt from the bug zapper.