on my feet all day again and by the time I got home my ankles looked like someone else’s.
figured I’d treat myself and catch a movie alone, something I do a lot lately just to get out of the house.
ended up sleeping through most of it. woke up when the credits were already rolling, popcorn barely touched.
guess the kid being up half the night again finally caught up with me.
still got boxes sitting by the door from the move that aren’t going to pack themselves either.
some days off don’t feel like days off at all.