Sleep

I crashed.  Absolutely.  At about eight o'clock last night, I just couldn't do it anymore.  Was reading a book.  Or trying to.  Had made dinner.  Cleaned the kitchen.  Laid down to wait....and bang.  I was out.  Guess I was truly finally totally exhausted.  But at 9:30 my husband woke me up "in my space"....he hadn't been home when I fell asleep.  However, I slept on.  He turned off the light and went away.  I wasn't exactly friendly.  Not mean, just kind of "go away" and don't bother me.
Sleep is necessary.  Real sleep.  Restful sleep.  The kind that rejuvenates.  It has been a long time since I had my last good night's sleep.
I plan on having more.
grace to you.