I'm exhausted

I am so sleepy that I have become weepy...and, apparently am rhyming compulsively. I wrote on a myspace bulletin recently, that I am tired of my life being hot and cold. I just want a warm life. The kind of life that makes you feel like you're being cuddled in a blanket that just came out of the dryer. I love having the feeling of accomplishment, but I am so busy that I'm not accomplishing anything anymore. I'm just busy running around in circles. It occured to me on Wednesday that I had only been home to sleep that day. I forget what down time feels like. Relaxation....forget it. We won't even talk about the tornado that has funneled it's way through my house. Warm? I am longing for warm.