Sick week

What a week. Came and went like a flash. Didn't really do anything strange. Planed and implicated a routine. It went pretty smooth too, looking back I see all the things I did do. Coming from me that's pretty strange. Instead of potato-ing and watching myself grow. I kept active all week long. Even when the odds were against me- through health and sickness. I feel I've lived. Now I'm dead again- nothing is a pain.

What I enjoyed most was the emptiness of Kuwait. Almost everyone was travling, and many moments came when I felt I was too. Im too disy to work or type today. My eyes are even barely open.....

Oh...that was a good nap... Not the first time I sleep on duty. The longest naps are usually after a head-banging weekend. Nothing leaves you more refreshed than a nap when your body is just not responding. Amazingly weekends don't work that way for me, it's as if I hibernate during the week, and exert every ounce of energy on the weekend. That's a really good balance to have. Yet, I'm looking forward to the time it will be inverted.

Age catches up with you, eventually you'll start feeling it. The little differences of past and present. I remember a time when I did not know how to take a nap. Now I'm even attempting it while walking my dogs. (almost had it too) the problem seems to be with me. I lack energy - always have - nothing really motivates me to get off my ass. The real probalm is that I don't mind it, I can sit someplace until I need to be simplest else.