I put my head down and started to drift off to sleep.
I really wanted to play with my yellow bug-eyed toy; the one that was right behind me, but I couldn’t muster a sufficient amount of energy to even turn around, let alone raise the full length and weight of my body from the comfortable pose into which I had snuggled.
I sighed, took a deep breath and relaxed fully into dreamland.
Maybe later.
Maybe later I would get up and chase my yellow bug-eyed toy around the room.
Maybe.
Today was turning out to be one of those days.
One of those days when my body wouldn’t listen to my mind.
It was almost a mind vs body battle.
I wonder why that happens. And who started the fight?
Until next time,
Jack
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