Indy Day

It's a day off from work and I should be thrilled. Instead, I kind of feel like crap.

Mr. Zips and I went hiking today and that made me happy. It was a beautiful morning, we got a nice workout in, and the landscape was beautiful. And we only almost stepped in horse poop a handful of times.

But then I just started feeling exhausted and headachey and generally achey. I wanted to take a nap, but we had CSA pick up to do. All the way out there and all the way back and all I have to show for it is a daikon, some scapes, a couple extra scallions, and basil. I got to take my nap, but I only managed to sleep 30 minutes. My legs twitched about 90 times in the process. I wonder what that means? So, now, I am up, for the rest of the day. I am dying to make pesto or go out and get some BBQ fixins, but now it looks like we're gonna sit on the couch and alternate between "Flip this House" and "Mythbusters."

It's not a big holiday to me and I shouldn't care about not doing anything really to celebrate or having anything planned. I mean, it kind of snuck up on me and I didn't do any real planning either. But, once in awhile, I just wish I was informed that something special was about to happen and I should put on some nice clothes and get ready to go.

You know what I mean?