Tiring Just To Think Of It

A couple of weeks ago, we went to a wedding in Jerusalem the night before I had a class. Someone from the class was also invited to the wedding. I "invited myself," OK, asked her if I could stay over, so I wouldn't have the trip back home and then have to get up early to go back to Jerusalem.

I'm just not used to all that traveling. It knocks me out. My husband does it routinely, but I just can't handle it. On the other hand, I also need my standard water, coffee, "elimination" etc routine. When I sleep over at friends I can't do my usual morning routine, and that's not healthy.

So, I guess whatever happens, I'll be starting the week exhausted....