Awake??

Last night, I went to bed way late.  My wife and I were talking through life, our heads got busy, and before you know it, it was only a few hours from when I was supposed to wake up. 

This morning, I got up and got ready for work.  I went to the bathroom.  Washed my face.  Put on deodorant.  Put on my shirt, my pants, my shoes.  I reached for my phone which was charging next to my alarm clock.  At which point I realized it was an hour before I had to get up.  "Why did the alarm go off?" I groggily asked myself.  "It didn't go off," I responded.  "Go back to sleep."

Then, an hour later, I went back through the process. 

I hate it when that happens.

My body is aching for rest, like it normally is.  I can't really remember a time when I felt rested.  When I felt relaxed.  When I felt healthy.

Sometimes, life can get messy.