You Know You are Tired When...

Last weekend wasn't really a weekend. While it was amazing, it was also exhausting. This week has also had a lot of extra stuff, which means I'm exhausted. 

Wednesday is my long day. I started at a school, and I taught until 8. When I walked out of class, I got to the parking lot and it was almost empty. There were two cars, and neither was mind. I started to panic and was convinced my car had been stolen. Just as I was starting to call security, I looked back toward my building:

See that black car. That would be mine. I got a prime parking space right next to the building. And I forgot. And I had walked right past it. 

Here's to a more restful weekend...