This week has left me a bit shaky, Hutters. Whenever Autumn creeps in on the end of Summer and the nights are cooler and longer, my body longs for deep sleep. No amount of eye cream or coffee can make me look more alert, I'm just tired. This weekend I have one goal. I want a nap. A big fat nap. And I'll wake up on my own when my body is ready, without hearing Pug's barking or a Little crying in the garden. And when I do wake up on my own, I'll drowsily walk outside and watch My Littles play joyfully in the sprinklers.
Have a lovely weekend.