Tired

I returned home from LA last night (well, 1:30 this morning) about as exhausted as I've ever been in my life. I've been there since Thursday, and it was truly a non-stop buzz of constant activity from morning until night. Not to mention a ton of fun.

Today I slept in until 11 (which technically IS only 8 am in California) and greeted my cute husband coming home for lunch with a sleepy grin a half hour later.

Me: I'm still so tired.

Josh: I can tell.

Me: So glad I took the day off.

Josh[smiling indulgently]: Now you can sleep around all day.

[odd silence]

Josh: Uh, I mean, uh, sleep around here all day.



More on my Californian adventures tomorrow. At this point I'm still in need of a shower and a change of clothes. Or maybe another nap.