I know I am tired when I have exhausted every part of my being. I have to have been working for a long time and doing both mental and physical activities. I know when I am tired most by a tingling feeling in my hands. Then my hands get tight. Last, my head gets heavy.
I’ll sit back in a reclining chair and get a cold glass of water and turn all the lights off. The sound of the outside insects help me meditate on peacefulness.
I stand in the darkness and find my room. I collapse to the soft sheets and awaken to a new day. To a day filled with hard work.
But on the weekends I get to play. I get to create. I get to do the thing that I love doing most. I get to paint.
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