I.Am.Tired. Truth?  I’m still in my pajamas. And I’m not like, tired-tired. It’s like, fucking exhaustion. It’s the tired that makes you cry kinda tired. It’s that kind of tired. I am so tired I fell asleep in the chair while I was waiting for my boys to get their haircut yesterday. I.Fell.Asleep. No, I wasn’t getting my haircut, that happens a lot. People fall asleep when they’re under that dryer-thingy or when the girl is massaging your head at the sink…no, that’s not what I’m saying. I fell […]