In some ways, I feel like the lyrics of Katy Perry's "Waking Up in Vegas." I don't know what it is about that town that makes sleep feel sinful. In 5.5 days, I don't think I got 20 hours of sleep.
I slept in this morning, I did not much of anything today. I don't have much planned for the next five days. After an incredibly busy 2009, I am ready to wind down. I'm ready to wallow in the tiredness.
It's time for hibernation. I have a stack of books, an ever-growing DVR list, and weather that allows quality time with the couch.
What are your plans for winter?