It is way past my bedtime. I love my creative thought class, but this late night thinking is not my style. I reach this point and can't shut my mind off. I have been feeling so beat this week. When I say beat, I mean literal. When I get into my car to leave the school, the first sensation I feel is an ache. It takes over. It is as though my students have been punching me throughout the day. I think sometimes exhaustion can take a physical form.
This picture was taken on my drive home. I enjoyed the thought of being able to go home, take a shower, put on some pjs, and lay my achy body down.