Some weekends are so busy that you need another weekend to use for recovery. This past weekend was one of those weekends. During one of the rare moments when I was at home relaxing, I looked over at Ronin passed out on the couch. 
He looked like I felt: WORN OUT! Although, I don’t know why. Even when I sat down on the other couch, with hot food in hand, he hardly stirred. I guess he knew that there was no way he was getting any of it.
Now, it’s Monday and I’m back in the office feeling a touch of a scratchy throat and wondering if it’s from over-extending myself or the overly air-conditioned office air.
Deep Zzzzzz…
He was snoring too. He doesn’t usually snore.