ramblings
It's a privilege to be out running errands, to feel tired, to have never ending tasks on my to-do list. Because that means I have errands to run, my body is able to tell me it's tired, I will never run out of things to do. Life is so fun and wonderful and enjoyable. There's joy to be felt and challenges to overcome. Like sleep. Sleep eludes me. That's my challenge. I'll write and push my sleep back. Why? Why will I not choose sleep over everything else when it's the most important thing we need?