Reset Forty-Seven, Day Nineteen

The furnace is running a lot, holding back the chill while drying the air, and my nose feels like a desert inside. Every time I think of something I should do I just want to go back to sleep instead. Friday's sore neck gave way to Saturday's sore knee, and that has gradually been replaced by a sore butt as I've sat too many hours at the computer. Soon I think there will be a sore jaw from yawning so much. Being very tired has gotten so normal so fast. I don't think I have the energy to fix a bedtime snack. I'll just have a cookie and a square of chocolate and fall into bed.


( Sunday Verse )