(Yawn)

Is it this normal to feel so dang sleepy before 9:00pm? We helped out at a brunch event and walked around the Dogwood Festival in Piedmont Park, but it wasn't like we over-exerted ourselves. (And when I say "we," I mean "David and me." I'm not so self-absorbed as to refer to myself like I'm the bloody queen of England.)

But really. I'm exhausted. Like, can't-keep-my-eyes-open exhausted. Bedtime might be sooner than I think, you guys.