“There are two types of tired: one that requires rest, and one that requires peace.” — unknown

A succession of inordinately hectic and high pressure workweeks has come to a close. I snapped my laptop shut a little early this afternoon and took Finn for a damp and overdue walk. I spent some extra time taking in the countless leaf masterpieces blanketing the neighborhood.

I felt an enormous wave of relief wash over me and then it dawned on me: I’m tired. Body and spirit, I’m simply wiped out.

I’m so thankful for the weekend and the opportunity to rest in every way.

Time to sleep in.

Reflect on some very successful work projects.

And basically just practice some gratitude.

And fill back up an empty tank.

Rest and peace.

I’ll have both, please.

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