It seems I messed up this weekend. I went to bed last night at a decent time, woke up at 7:30, felt good, felt rested, went to church. Then about 2:30 I was so sleepy I could not keep my eyes opened. Hubbie was asleep in his chair so I headed to the couch to catch some zzzzz's.
He dressed, went to choir practice and I heard him only once. I did not hear the door open or close. I did not hear the car start or the garage door do it's up and down act. I woke up at 5:45. Uhoh.
A cricket is chirping away just outside the window. I am getting sleepy again. I hope I go to sleep pretty quick.
God knows best and gave us sleep for the body, mind, and emotions.
Isn't it nice to be able to sleep? What would we be like without it?