Progressively aging by the second.

I am absolutely exhausted. It's insane I get home from work and I'm ready for bed as soon as my key is in the lock. In fact driving home is a challenge some days. I shouldn't be this tired I'm young and vibrant. I forgot what it's like to work a forty hour week and be a full time student. Let's not forget I have a house that I have to keep up with too. I shouldn't be this tired. Senior year of college I worked 40 plus hours a week, went to school full time (on campus as opposed to my online classes), and I still managed to party like a rock star when ever I felt the need. Now I'm lucky if I can stay awake until prime time. This weekend I was in bed by 11 every night. Who does that?! I can't even go out partying unless my idea of a party is happy hour at the senior center while playing dollar bingo. I feel bad for Anthony he can't even leave the room for 5 minutes without me passing out for the night. I try so hard to stay awake to the point where I'm fighting sleep. Imagine when you were little and your parents would say "I think some one is tired." and you would say "I'm not tired!" All the while your eyelids are half closed and you can't manage the weight of your own head. I'm that little kid only I'm screaming "LET ME SLEEP, LET ME SLEEP!" This is insanity I say. I hope this week flys by so I can spend my weekend playing Rip Van Winkle.