Why don't people do the same? It's quarter to eleven on Monday night as I write this - to be published tomorrow morning (which means about an hour and a half from now).
I just got home from a wonderful rehearsal.
I thoroughly enjoyed myself.
AND - I'm pooped!
When the sun goes down, why don't we?
Are bees smarter than we are?
BEEattitude for Day # 57:
Blessed are they who pace themselves, for they shall last longer.
One thing Fran is grateful for right now:
The energy to do what I love to do.