One tired duck...

You are looking at one tired duck.













Now, you may be asking yourselves:

"Why duck? Why are you so tired that you are sleeping in the middle of the day?"

And I would turn over and mumble something like: "piss off, I need some sleep."

And most likely, (depending on how well you know me, of course) you would say:
"It's two O'clock in the afternoon, deal with a little friendly conversation."

Or, the more polite members of you might just ignore my rude comment and say

"Is it because you had a lot of assignments due this week? Did you have any tests to worry about? Were you working very hard?"

And, I would be forced to answer "no" to every single one of these questions, because otherwise, I would be lying. I had nothing really to do this week, and yet I still managed to skip a yoga class, (I think I watched the Food Network instead,) shirk the homework I was suppose to be getting ahead on, skip one class so I could sleep in, and consciously gave up an A+ for an A, because I was too lazy to do the extra assignment it would take.

Also, tonight may just be a night I go to bed at 10pm. Go me.

I think it has something to do with the fact that all of my busy-ness has caught up with me and I'm just crashing because I don't have any of the adrenaline I have when I'm stressed out. Hopefully though, I get it back soon, since next week is the week from hell, including 6 tests in as many days (yes, there is a test on a saturday - joy,) and if I feel as crappy and tired, and emotional as this week, I may just decide to become a bag lady who lives in a refrigerator box. Or worse, a reject who lives in their mother's basement and works at Taco Bell.