I had thought this extra hour of sleep would refresh me, but I'm still pretty worn out. I haven't put any work into NaNoWriMo in a couple days and I feel super guilty about it.
Luckily, I have a four day weekend ahead of me (it's okay to be jealous). I hope I can get some rest, finish painting the bathroom, have a mini-photoshoot with Mary (and maybe Theo and Major Tom, too) and catch up on my writing.
Not to mention, now I have some transcripts to get into the *great* college in Vermont, and an essay to finish. I'm super excited about that.
But right now? Right now, I am exhausted. I want to go to sleep until I am so refreshed I wake up looking like this:
(Yes, that's me at around 4 or 5 years old. Please excuse my bangs. You know how kids like to be sneaky and cut their own/their friends/siblings hair sometimes? Yeah...that's the butcher job I did on myself after I was finished with my Barbie dolls.)