Sleep and Not

That what much of my weekend was. Well, at least Friday and Saturday. Friday I came home, took a nap, got up and met Heather and Steve at Fries & Peanuts, went home and slept. Saturday I had said I wanted to go to the last Prairie Fruits Farms farm breakfast, see the baby goats and try to buy some ramps but when Ernie woke me up on the gray, rainy morning he kept saying, "Are you SURE you want to go?" until he finally admitted that he just felt like staying home. I quickly agreed and drank some tea, read the paper and took a nap. Finally got up, did a bit here and there, took a pain pill for my knee.....and napped. Got up, make chicken parmesan for dinner...and went to sleep. I don't even want to count how many hours out of the day I slept. I think I needed it though...it had been a long week and this was the first whole weekend I'd had off in what feels like a long time. I can't say I accomplished a lot more on Sunday but at least I was awake! I read and sat outside with Ernie making garden plans, listening to Abba pouring out of Owen's windows.

I'm bleary this morning and resentful of it being Monday so soon but I know I can't complain....