glorious sleep

Sleep, glorious sleep. Always happens after a show. I was so wound up after the Austin gig, I was floating by the time I got home. Maybe before. Just a lot of energy. The let down came as I posted the new scopes, and then I slept all day again. This kind of work can really wear a fellow out. I did squeeze in a lunch with a darling Virgo, then a cigar whilst sitting by the lake which has been lowered. The weather was perfect, but I was too tired to take advantage of it. Work on the romance stuff is eating up way to much time.