Tired. Very Tired.

Tired.
I am very tired.
This weekend was exhausting.


Three trips to Indianapolis
Three performances.

Time to mourn.
Time to laugh.
Time with my mom and Jill.
Time to talk about what's been bothering me this month.
Time to reflect.


Not enough time to sleep.
Not enough time to do it all.
Not enough time to wander aimlessly.
Not enough time to be able to process it all.
Not enough time to change things.


I am tired.
Very tired.
Tonight I will stay at home and rest.
Tomorrow I will start over.