Ya'll ever have those weeks that you are just plain tired and all the rest you get doesn't seem to suffice?
It's one of those weeks.
But it hasn't been a bad one at all, just tiring.
I like busy and I like structure.
But once I hit about 9pm, it's like my body shuts down and is screaming for bed.
such as this pic above.
Now, I never just plan to fall asleep on the floor.
But I was baking, and Alexio just happen to be nestled in a little ball right at that very spot between the kitchen and dining room, so I sat beside him and started snuggling.
Sometime in the 30 minutes of the White Kit Kat Blondies baking in the oven, I fell asleep while petting Alexio and he climbed into my lap, snuggling between my legs.
Ryan snapped a pic and then woke me up when the timer for the baking treats went off.
Even when I'm exhausted at the end of the day, I feel accomplished climbing into bed and knowing that I did so much in the day.
I like feeling productive and being tired and finally hitting the sheets at the end of the day is such a reward.
so thankful for this week.