I don’t know why, but I find them even more exhausting than Mondays. At least Monday is a new beginning... Tuesday is just an uphill climb. Almost halfway.
I start my weeks strong, usually. Ready to take on anything. Then Tuesday is a reality check. I don’t feel like cooking, cleaning, reading, writing, working out... I just want to take a nap.
My Tuesday slice is small and tired, just like how I feel after a long day.
Tomorrow will be better.
For now, I’ll just let myself space out and be lazy. A documentary, a glass of wine, and the promise of a night’s sleep.