SLEEPLOGGED

I felt underwater. But it wasn’t turquoise water, sadly…

There are days when putting away breakfast,
And taking a shower is an heroic act.
(Washed your hair? Superhero!)

Afterwards, even as you try to rally,
Attempt to read a book, 
Or simply enjoy the gorgeous view on a gorgeous day,
Your body just bleeds fatigue,
Thoroughly sleeplogged.

So you crawl back beneath the duvet.

Today, I am having one of those days.