This Spring has been busy.
First there was my nephew's birth, then there was Mrs. Bamba's passing, then Vaneeta's wedding, and there's the big show at the college, which happened last night.
Another wedding or two, another couple visits to my new nephew, commencement at the college and I'll be done for awhile.
This morning I feel like I was run over by a Mack Truck.
What do marathoners do to recover? Whatever that thing is, that's what I need.