A Zombie on Sunday

Truly the Lord does not want us to go through our Sabbath day as if we were zombies.  We drove home this morning and after a lack of sleep last night and an early morning We made it back in time for church.  That didn't turn out very well and I was nodding off in sharing time during the third hour where I couldn't keep my eyes open.  I went in and sat with Jack so that he would attend.  He is my one child that stayed at church today and I didn't want him simply laying around on a couch or in a corner.  He did good.  I on the other hand couldn't keep my eyes open.  Fortunately we sat on the very last row and I wasn't stared at, while I was awake anyway.  It has been a very tiresome couple of days and I am struggling. Must put off my zombie ways...