Busy weekend

I feel more dead than alive after this weekend. I got so drained on energy that I could need a whole week off from work just to recharge...

It was mostly fun things happening. Almost exclusively fun things, to be honest. But I felt like I didn't have time to breath inbetween. And the tension between my shoulderblades and in my shoulders hasn't given up yet. It's still holding on tight.

It's not too bad though. Feeling tired because nice things happen is such a luxury problem, isn't it? :) I've met family and friends. I've had tons of good food. I've been to a small concert. We've been successful in negotiating the price of the house (we've knocked the price down a whopping 2%!) and we both feel very good about the affair. I've taken a relly nice bath with refreshing herbs in it. I've finished a touching book (Let me sing you gentle songs/Astrid and Veronika (but in Swedish) by Linda Olsson). The air has been fresh and crisp outside. I've been spoiled with kitty snuggles.

I'm definately happy. But my mind and body are tired.