So, it's supposed to be helping, the better foods, the exercise, and more sleep. Really? I'm tired? So, I'm thinking about it and I know it's because of the stress of Dad H. struggling through his last days. We're hanging in there and so is he. God knows. I don't. Well, the nurse says it'll be soon. His body is a testament to exercise. His mind? I don't know. There could be several factors. It's definitely hereditary though.
So a little extra sleep is good. The rain makes it nice to get under the covers and warm up. And God is a comfort because He knows when, and the whys and He's got it covered.
Thank God I don't have to cover that!
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