I left Lana in the kitchen last night without even asking about her day because I was so exhausted. I set my alarm to wake up at 6:30 to run but hit dismiss instead of snooze and woke up just in time to jump in the shower and make it to work. It seems these marathon days of staying at work late, getting up early to go to the gym, and squeezing people in are wearing on me. I'm tired.
I'm tired of spinning my wheels trying to make the most of this life and still feeling like I'm missing out and letting people down.
I need a nap.
This was the best "I have no idea" photo I could find. Via here.