I wonder how many entries I've started this year with the words I'm tired. Probably at least 50. I feel like I've crammed so much life into the last 10 days that my body is now in the midst of a full-on revolt. A coup de Carletta if you will.
Besides my need to not pass go, not collect $200 and go to sleep – life is good. I've written some things by hand that I'm hoping to flesh out and share in the coming days, words that are not lists or will not cause you to fall asleep mid-sentence.