So tired...

Every year I say, "Okay. This year I'm not going to do it." And of course, I just get roped into it again.

"What are you talking about, Liza?" you ask. Well, once again this year, I'm going to be music director at my church's VBS. I'm glad none of you will be there to see me sing kitschy Jesus songs, complete with cheesy hand motions. Oh, well. The kids like it. I think. It's really not that bad. Admittedly, it is kinda fun. I think I'm just in a bad mood tonight.

I'm tired all the time. I get 8, 9, 10 hours of sleep every night, yet every day I find myself exhausted. It's not like I'm doing anything, either. I don't even have a job yet. Right now I am regretting that there is no cute shortened version of "narcoleptic", because "narc" means something completely different and something I am most definitely not. Despite what I said several posts ago.